The divorced billionaire heiress Chapter 42

The Divorced Billionaire Heiress chapter 42

Ian Carter looked extremely shocked. He caught onto the main point. “Kiss your brother? Haha…stop
daydreaming. Nicole’s not crazy or stupid, so why would she look for a f*ckboy?“

“If you don’t believe me, ask anyone here. Everyone saw it!“ Ingrid argued.

Her friends hesitantly nodded their heads.

Ian dismissed them without a second thought. “Why should I ask the people you’re colluding with? Do
you think I’m dumb?“

Ingrid’s face turned red with anger. “It’s true anyway! Nicole, you don’t dare admit it? My brother only
cares about Wendy. You exist only because you can give her a blood transfusion. Stop your wishful
thinking that you can still marry into our family. We will never accept you! “

She knew that Wendy was a thorn in Nicole’s heart. Every time this name was mentioned, it made Nicole
feel twice as desperate.

However, in front of others, Nicole faintly hooked her lips and laughed lightly. She coldly swept a glance
at the girls behind Ingrid.

“The whole world knows about your brother’s affair with Wendy Quade. Ms. Ferguson, your words only
confirmed the fact that he cheated during our marriage. You shou1d’ve spoken out sooner.“

Ingrid’s face turned pale. She sneered in anger and furiously pointed at Nicole. She insulted Nicole
without holding back.

“Don’t you guys know who she is? Whatever she’s wearing, eating, and using now is given to her by the
men she slept with. Do you honestly think that she’s a daughter from an affluent family?“



The atmosphere was slightly cold. Ingrid’s outburst not only alarmed the people near the railing on the
second floor but also startled many others who looked over one after another.

However, Nicole frowned slightly with a cold expression. She did not have any obvious mood
fluctuations.

It was as if she was merely a bystander watching this farce.

“Nicole is a poor wretch that doesn’t even have a penny on her! When she was still married to my
brother, she’d reach out to beg my brother for money to spend. She’s just a maid in our house, doing the
laundry, cooking, cleaning, and even landscaping! Whenever she comes back to our villa, our maids
would take a day off. Hahahaha… My brother didn’t marry a wife. He married a maid!

She’s even worse than a maid! “

Ingrid laughed unrestrainedly and tried to expose Nicole’s most unknown and vulnerable side, stripping
Nicole of her glory to reveal her miserable and bleak past.

“Ingrid Ferguson! “

A cold, stern voice suddenly came from behind her. Ingrid’s laughter stopped abruptly as she looked
back in shock. “Brother?“

She did not know when Eric had been standing there. His face was extremely glum. Ingrid
subconsciously took a step back and her face was miserably white.

Quinn had already warned the maids in the Ferguson Villa, so they would never talk about what kind of
life Nicole led while she lived with them. Thus, Eric would never get the chance to know because Nicole
would never tell him.



Ingrid just felt like biting off her tongue at the moment. She had lost her mind and blurted out how they
treated Nicole when she was staying with them.

‘If Brother finds out… Forget it. So what if he finds out? He doesn’t even like this woman. They’re
divorced! ‘

Ingrid took a deep breath. She still had to maintain her Young Lady Ferguson image in front of her
groupies.

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