The divorced billionaire heiress Chapter 84

The Divorced Billionaire Heiress chapter 84

Ian had driven his car to the clubhouse, but he still insisted on Nicole to drive him home.

Nicole reluctantly agreed. After they got into the car, a tall figure blocked the front hood when they were
about to drive away.

Ian put away his smile and raised his eyebrows slightly. “Why is Eric Ferguson so clingy?“

Eric Ferguson walked right in front of them unhurriedly without the intention of giving way. He obviously
had something to say.

Nicole was getting impatient. Eric walked to the car and knocked on her window. She lowered her

eyelids, lightly hooked the corners of her mouth, then slowly lowered the car window.

“Mr. Ferguson, is there a problem?“

Eric’s dark eyes sank as he looked at her profoundly. “Nicole, those two conditions you proposed…“

Nicole laughed and interrupted him. “It looks like you’ve made a decision? Which one do you want? “

‘Wendy Quade or the emerald pipe?’

Eric’s gaze sank slightly. “Change your condition. Wendy can’t be touched.“

When Nicole heard this, her smile stiffened for a moment. She was grateful that they were in a dark
environment so that no one could see the gloom on her face.

‘Wendy Quade can’t be touched? How precious is she to him? Does Wendy Quade have such a special
existence in his heart?’ Nicole thought.



Nicole thought that she was over Eric Ferguson and that she did not care about such matters anymore.
However, she could still be so easily hurt by his simple remark. That numbing dense pain was
particularly familiar to her. She had gotten through this pain with clenched teeth countless times before.

‘The only person Eric Ferguson would willingly hurt has always been me…’

Nicole suddenly felt a warm and strong hand holding her right hand tightly. She was stunned for a
moment and looked back at Ian. Ian raised his eyebrows and had a glint in his eyes.

”Mr. Ferguson, it seems that Wendy Quade is truly special to you. I ‘in concerned about your tastes in
women. If I were you, I ‘d rather blind myself than take one look at her.”

Ian’s words calmed Nico le down. She paused for a moment to gather her expression. When she raised
her eyes again, they were filled with coldness. She scoffed. ”Mr. Ferguson, you still don’t get it, huh? I’m
the one calling the shots. I gave you a choice, so you can only choose among them and have no right to
change the options.”

Nicole hooked her lips and sneered. She slowly raised the car window, withdrew her gaze, then stepped
on the gas pedal and drove off into the night.

She did not glance at the man left behind.

“Lil N, look at you! Weren’t you so confident when you were inside? Why did you become such a wimp
after coming out?“

Ian and Nicole grew up together and knew each other well, so he knew what she was thinking with just
one glance. He tore down her mask and still did not let go of her hand. The corners of his lips were still
curled up.

Nicole retracted her hand and laughed self- deprecatingly. “I know I’m a fool…“



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