Chapter 98
The Divorced Billionaire Heiress
Of course, Nicole could see that Wendy
was just pretending.
Perhaps Wendy even did this
intentionally. That little bit of blood on
Wendyâs head in the dim light only
magnified othersâ fear and worry for her.
Nicole had kicked Ingrid and Wendy out
from the venue a long time ago, but they
stayed until now just to put on a show like
this?
Was Wendy just trying to prove that she
was more important in Ericâs heart?
Once Wendy was injured, everyone had to
revolve around her. Nicole would then be
chucked to the side again.
Unfortunately, Nicole did not follow the
script Wendy intended. Nicole did not get
upset, nor did she pretend to be strong.
Instead, Nicole hit Wendy.
âThis feels great!â Nicole laughed lightly,
then went out the door.
Kai hooked his lips in satisfaction and did
not blame Nicole at all. Instead, he gave
her a thumbs up and praised her. âGreat!
Well done, Nikki! Now, this is the Nicole I
know!â
âNot that stupid woman who lived like a
coward for the past three yearsâ¦â
A trace of ruthlessness flashed across
Kaiâs handsome face as he glanced at the
woman in Ericâs arms.
He looked at Keith again, snorted coldly, and said, âNot everyone is worthy enough to get Nicoleâs blood.
This wretch should just take a good look in the mirror.â Wendy was in so much pain that her teeth began
to chatter. The moment Nicole kicked her, her mind went blank, and she
Five minutes later, the doctor arrived and moved Wendy Quade to one of the sofas in the venue for a
checkup. Ingrid accompanied Wendy. After seeing what happened, she did not dare to say a word.
Wendy clutched Ericâs arm tightly as she sobbed continuously, looking so miserable and pitiful. âDoctor,
how is she?â
The doctor paused for a moment and got his assistant to dress Wendyâs forehead
wound. He spoke calmly, âItâs only a
minor abrasion, nothing serious that
canât be solved with a band-aid. As for
any internal injuries, Iâd suggest going to
the hospital to take a CT scan to check it
out, but based on my preliminary
judgment, itâs probably just a mild
concussionâ¦â
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âA band-aid?â Keith did not believe it.â
But she bled a lot earlier. Shouldnât you
check again?â
The doctor skillfully packed up his things,
ignored Keith, and walked over to greet
Julie. âHow is this tiny injury worth
Julie. âHow is this injury worth breaking a few red lights while rushing back here? I thought it was some
kind of life-or-death situation⦠If I came a little
later, the wound would probably heal on
its own!
Julie sent the doctor off politely. The
atmosphere was silent for a moment. Julie
came back inside and laughed lightly as
she looked at Wendy with disdain.
She said lightly, âYou asked for it.â
It was originally nothing serious, but this
woman had to make a scene. It did not
even play out before Nicole turned the gun
on her and hurt her instead.
Wendyâs face turned pale. Her tears
flowed down as she cried in pain.
Ericâs eyes sank.
He let go of Wendyâs
hand, passed it to Ingrid, then looked at
Julie. âThanks.â
Julie did not care for his gratitude.
Thereâs no need for that. If you canât trust
my doctor, feel free to get it checked out
yourself. I still have a lot of follow-ups to
attend to, so I donât have time to waste
over here.â
She left after leaving this sentence. When
she passed by Keith Ludwig, she stopped,
threw a sidelong glance at him, and
pointed to her temples. Her voice carried a
cold mockery
âMr. Ludwig, having a brain is a blessing
that you, sadly, donât have..