Chapter 1133

Read of The Divorced Billionaire Heiress-By I Wanna Eat Meat

Nicole tidied up and changed into a long light-colored knitted dress, paired with a white coat. The casual
everyday style made her look youthful.
She finished packing and went over to the address.

It was a highly secretive clubhouse owned by a trust fund kid in the circle. It was a gathering place for
many of those born with a silver spoon.
Nicole heard that Ian often came to this place. It was divided into two areas. The first half was a quiet
water- feature area, and the back was the rest area. To put it bluntly, it specifically catered to those who
needed space but did not want to be found.
Nicole did not want to come over before. Nathaniel was really good at finding places.
She speechlessly pressed the elevator upstairs and found the room.
Pushing the door in, the raucous music inside was deafening, and there was even a band performing
live.
Nathaniel danced excitedly on the stage, and everyone gathered around and watched.
When Nicole entered, some people were shocked.

There were both men and women present. Besides familiar children of nouveau riche, there were also
many artists from the entertainment circle.
In general, they had all worked together with Nathaniel before and had a good relationship with him.
Nicole found a corner to sit down and saw a vague figure not far away who seemed slightly familiar.

However, the strobe lights flickered, making her unable to distinguish who it was. Nicole looked away
and did not give much thought to it.

She poured a glass of juice for herself and slowly sipped on it. A while later, that figure stood up and
walked over in her direction. The man stood in front of her.



Nicole paused. When she raised her eyes, she caught sight of the watch on his hand. It was a global
limited-edition watch. It was the only one of its kind on this continent, and it belonged to Eric Ferguson.
She remembered it well.

Raising her head, Nicole saw the person in front of her. Her heart froze slightly. Sure enough, it was him.

They only met a few days ago, but Eric seemed to have slimmed down. His whole person looked cold
and gloomy, and his eyes were obscure.
When he looked down at Nicole, his eyes were dark, filled with indescribably complexity and affection.
She met his gaze and quickly looked away.

There was a whirlpool in his eyes. One more look and she would be sucked into it, with no hope of
reprieve. ”You’re here too, Mr. Ferguson?”

She spoke calmly while looking at the lively and noisy band on stage. Eric looked at her. ”Yeah.”

Although Eric’s relationship with Miles Kavanagh was just average, Miles finally took over the family
business, so he would inevitably have some business dealings with Eric.


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