Chapter 947

Mrs. Moore

For a moment, the room was shocked.

External cost quotation was confidential, and no one would know unless they were insiders.

“How do you know this, Ms. Quimbey?”

“Is that true?”

“What’s their relationship?”.

Sean regained his composure, and he fixed his gaze on Yvette with a deadly

stare.

A slightly fat woman sitting next to him looked a little mean. She recognized Yvette and immediately
stood up.

“Ms. Quimbey, did Sean not give you enough money? Or are you not satisfied with the amount? What’s
your motive for causing trouble now?”

Yvette glanced at the woman and gave a cold laugh.

“We meet again, Mrs. Moore.”

“You act really confident for a mistress. M s. Quimbey’s skin is really extraordinarily thick. Now that
you’ve been dumped, you’re throwing the handle after the blade and throwing mud at us?”

Mrs. Moore looked at Yvette, wanting nothing more than to tear her apart. How dare Yvette show up in
front of her?



Yvette was stimulated by the word ‘ mistress’ and her face instantly turned ugly.

At that moment, Nicole stepped out from behind the wall and stood next to Yvette with a cold face.

Her eyes were coldly focused on the woman beside Sean.

“Mrs. Moore, please get your facts straight. Yvette was ‘made a mistress. With Sean’s wealth and
appearance, if he hadn’t taken the initiative to pester Yvette, Yvette wouldn’t have taken a fancy to
someone like him at all. You should put a leash on your dog. Don’t let i trun out and bite people and then
blame others for walking on the streets!”

Nicole’s words were not polite at all.

Mrs. Moore’s expression turned nasty in anger.

The people around watched silently as if they knew what was happening, but they had to lower their
heads and pretend not t o know

After all, with Nicole around, no one dared to act as if they were watching a show.

Nicole smiled. She could feel a hot gaze from across the room and knew exactly who it was from.

However, she did not look up to see him.

She could only try her best to ignore it.

Yvette also slowed down, looking at the woman and Sean with lukewarm eyes, and said provokingly,
“That’s right. I have so many boyfriends around me. Why should I need to find a man from the garbage?
Sean is the scummiest and worst person I’ve ever dated. I just didn’t expect there to be a garbage
collection station beside him.”

That sarcasm was close to explicitly saying Mrs. Moore’s name.



Nicole paused, not wanting to continue wasting time on the verbal argument. She looked at Yvette and
then at the people from Ferguson Corporation.

“You guys can check what Ms. Quimbey said. After all, she wouldn’t go as far as to fabricate a quotation
just to destroy your cooperation. I think that Ferguson Corporation won’t be indifferent to a fabricated
quotation, right?”

Nicole’s words instantly drew their attention to the key point.

Mrs. Moore obviously panicked…

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