Chapter 97
The Divorced Billionaire Heiress
The night sky was getting gloomier. When
Nicole heard those words, she stopped in
her tracks and suddenly felt her blood
drain from her body. Keithâs words
stabbed into Nicoleâs heart like a knife,
which made her bleed profusely.
The scars Nicole tried her best to hide
were uncovered, and she could no longer
act as if nothing had happened.
She desperately wanted to forget those
three years, but those people always had to remind her that her existence was
worthless!
Kai sneered with an extremely dangerous
tone as he said, âKeith Ludwig, are you
even human?â
He knew that Nicole had a bad time while
she was staying with the Fergusons those
three years, but he did not know any
details because his father did not allow
them to inquire about Nicole. Thus, the
Stanton brothers dared not touch this
subject.
Now that a glimpse of Nicoleâs past
Now that a glimpse Nicoleâs past
suffering was brought up, Keithâs words
instantly angered Kai. So, this is how the
princess that we pampered and coddled
all this while was treated?!
Keith was silent for a moment, but taking
care of Wendy Quade was Hendrickâs
dying wish, so of course, Wendy was more
important.
âAre you gonna watch her die? Itâs just a little blood, so why are you so stingy? Besides, itâs not the first
time you gave blood to her, right, Nicole?â Eric frowned and his face grew colder.â Keithâ¦â
Hearing Keithâs words, Nicole smiled and turned to look at him. Her eyes flashed with a determined
ruthlessness. She walked up and looked down at Wendy, who was lying in Ericâs arms, with the corners
of her lips gently hooked. âMr. Ludwig, thatâs easy to say. Itâs just a little blood, huh?â Keith was stunned
for a moment. His face paled and felt that something was wrong with Nicole, but he could not pinpoint it.
âHer life is at stake, so whatâs a little blood?â Keith still argued. âDid Nicole want Wendy to die?â âRightâ¦
Compared to Wendy, whatâs my pint of blood worth? Shouldnât I feel honored to be able to give my blood
to her?
Nicole smiled, but it did not have the
slightest warmth and was even cold. She
suddenly lifted her leg and did not
hesitate to kick Wendyâs head wound.
Wendy suddenly screamed. âAhh!â Everyone was caught off guard and shocked by this scene. Keith was
startled and pointed at Nicole with his trembling hand. âYouâ¦â Eric also did not expect Nicole to suddenly
kick Wendy with such force like it was not enough.
Julie Nixon quickly stepped in to stand in front of Nicole. However, it was not to stop Nicole but to prevent
Eric and Keith from retaliating against her. Wendyâs scab at her head cracked again. Besides that, she
even got a new wound, only that there was no blood. It was just a bruise, which looked even worse.
âEricâ¦â Wendy shrank into Ericâs arms, looking frightened and miserable.
âMr. Ferguson, Mr. Ludwig, I need to
make something clear. Iâm not a
compassionate person and I donât care
whether Wendy Quade dies or not⦠But
one thingâs for sure, I will never give my
blood to this b*tch again.
Iâm already
showing a lot of mercy by not bleeding
her dry. If you guys still dare to ask for my
blood, Iâll make sure that Iâll get back
every ounce of blood Iâve ever given her,
with interest.â
Nicoleâs words were crisp and clear and
reverberated loudly in the space.
âMoral kidnapping? Iâd rather have no
morals than let them get what they want!â
Eric looked at Nicole and fell silent.
Even he felt uncomfortable hearing Keithâs
words, let alone Nicole.
What obligation did the now divorced
Nicole have to donate blood to Wendy
again?
Keith stood there with a pale face. The
hatred in Nicoleâs eyes was clear and
undisguised, which made him a little
frightened.
Nicoleâs gaze swept to Wendyâs face. The
corners of her lips gently hooked up into a
cold arc.
âUnlike someone, I donât have the talento
f being a manipulative b*tch, but I do
hope that you get to live, Ms. Quade.â