The Divorced Billionaire Heiress
Chapter 1962

Chapter 1962

Ingrid's hand was simply bandaged and fixed. It looks rough.

Nicole narrowed her eyes.

Quinn on the side pulled Ingrid's arm helplessly: "Ingrid, don't be stupid, that Liliana is not a good person, you will drag your brother down if you stay!"

Ingrid pushed Quinn impatiently. "What do you know? Now that my brother has cooperated with Liliana, of course he will take care of his brother-in-law, we are a family. As for outsiders, we can't control this cooperation opportunity. Who is Liliana? How many people are there? If I want to have a relationship with him, my brother will definitely improve with this partner. I have made such a big sacrifice for my brother and my brother will understand me!"

Ingrid raised her head and said arrogantly. Her Eyes're full of satisfaction.

Overwhelmed.

Quinn stopped talking.

Ingrid looked at Nicole and sneered: "It's you, Caleb didn't kill you last time, it's your fate, but this time it's different. You fell into my hands, the man who just went out, My boyfriend is an iron buddy, whether you live or die is a matter of my words. Nicole, do you want to kneel down and beg for mercy, I can consider whether to forgive you?"

Nicole pursed her lips, her eyes were calm and indifferent. "Ms. Ferguson, I advise you not to have anything to do with this kind of person. It's not just about your personal face."

She had seen the power of such a person with her own eyes when she was in Southeast Asia.

Trafficking in people, organs, drugs. They do things that are shameful, but they are commonplace in their eyes.

But once it gets involved with innocent people, it will only pull down the quagmire and sink deeper and deeper.

Ingrid sneered through gritted teeth: "I need you to teach me? Who do you think you are? Are you amazing?"

Nicole sighed helplessly. She looked at Quinn and said, "Ms. Ferguson, you should understand that it won't do Eric any good for you to stay here."

Quinn frowned and hesitated. Although she didn't want to see Nicole, what she said made sense. But she didn't want to get involved with Nicole from the bottom of her heart. "There's no need for you to meddle in your own business."

Ingrid hooked her lips, "I know that when my brother failed to save you, you were embarrassed. You married Clayton in a fit of rage, and now it's too late to regret it? But isn't our Ferguson family? I will want another divorced woman, no matter what you say, don't make us accept you! Don't say my brother doesn't know you are here, even if he did, he wouldn't choose you. Liliana and my brother's cooperation will be successful immediately, it will not be at this time, because of people like you. you will turn against each other!"

Nicole blinked her eyes.

In any case, Ingrid and her thoughts seemed not to be on the same channel.

No matter how she tried to persuade her, Ingrid would not think it was a good word as long as it came out of her mouth.

She chuckled and shrugged. She had nothing to say.

Was Eric forced to cooperate with Liliana?

If you know what Ingrid thinks in her heart.

I'm afraid that I can spit out a mouthful of old blood and be pissed off?

Quinn took Ingrid's arm: "Okay, Ingrid, let's go out first. Didn't the eagle say that she wouldn't let us stay inside for a long time?"

Ingrid was not reconciled and just left.

Quinn persuaded her: "Nicole is already here, and she won't be able to leave for a while. We'll come back when Falcon goes out to do errands."

At that time, they can do whatever they want.

Ingrid's eyes lit up, and she heard this sentence. She glared at Nicole fiercely: "You wait for me, I won't let you go!"

She turned around and walked out.

Nicole sat there, watching the two leave. Immediately, She didn't feel good.

Quinn and Ingrid are both her sisters. Certainly not a good choice.

Nicole walked over and tugged at the door, but couldn't move. It's quite cautious. There is not even a window, and she has no chance to jump out of the window. She didn't even know where this place was, she was really too passive.

She don't know if it has too much confidence in Clayton, or if there are not enough people here.

From the time she woke up, until the evening, she didn't even see a food delivery person.

She's deadly quiet. She felt that her chest was terribly tight and felt very uncomfortable. Suddenly, the door was forced open.

A strange man came over and pulled Nicole out without saying a word.

Nicole paused, not having much strength to contend.

"Is Clayton here?" The man didn't say a word as soon as she go out.

Only then did she realize that it was a well-decorated villa, and the room she lived in should be the grocery room on the top floor.

Falcon was downstairs, and a dozen men in black stood on both sides of him.

The formation is huge.

Nicole's eyes flashed and she gritted her teeth. The whole body was nervously alert.

Falcon chuckled lightly: "Mr. Sloan is here, Mrs. Sloan can rest assured."

Falcon smiled meaningfully, gave his subordinates a color, and his subordinates covered Nicole with a black cloth.

She can't see anything in front of her.

Falcon didn't want Nicole to see the situation outside.

Nicole did not struggle. She silently tried to calm herself down.

Don't be afraid. Don't be afraid of anything. These two words of Clayton were all in her mind.

Then, she felt someone bind her hand behind her. Maybe it was because she was weak and didn't tie it hard, it just prevented her from moving freely.

Someone pushed her behind her, and she could only follow along.

She got into the car. and silently counted the seconds.

Less than ten minutes away, The car stopped. It Smells a little damp and rotten.

Someone pulled her out of the car.

Hearing the voice of the Falcon, she said, "Mr. Sloan, I'll keep my word."

Clayton, wearing black clothes and black trousers, got out of the car. The whole person seemed to be shrouded in a gloomy chill, and the warm disguise had faded away, as if no one could approach his world. He seemed to be born as a Shura who came out of hell, and no one could stop him.

Even the Falcon has secretly strengthened his vigilance because of Clayton's arrival.

Clayton stood there, his stern face was extremely gloomy, and his eyes became even darker when he looked at Nicole who was pulled behind by the Falcon.

Falcon smiled, "Mr. Sloan, I treat Mrs. Sloan with courtesy. I haven't touched her with half a finger. If you don't believe me, you can ask Mrs. Sloan. She knows this best."

Nicole could feel it. A fiery gaze fell on him.

It is Clayton. He really came without a single second.

Nicole suppressed her inner excitement and pursed her lips: "Clayton?"

Clayton gritted his teeth for a moment, his eyes were scarlet, but he softened his voice, afraid of scaring her. "It's me, baby, don't be afraid, I'll keep you waiting."