The divorced billionaire heiress Chapter 94

The Divorced Billionaire Heiress chapter 94

The moment Wendy Quade saw Yvette, her expression changed. ‘If Yvette could come, then does it
mean that Nicole was also here…? I wasn’t mistaken?’

In an instant, Wendy clenched her fist and had her gaze affixed to the woman sitting with her back facing
them.

“Are you deaf? Come and take pictures with me! “ Ingrid was annoyed that she was ignored by a model.

Yvette chuckled and looked like she was ready to watch Ingrid make a fool of herself. “Who the hell are
you? Why should anyone listen to you?“

Ingrid gritted her teeth. “It has nothing to do with you! Mind your own business! “

She looked at the model who was still unmoved. “ Hey, you! I’m the Young Lady of the Ferguson family.
How much do you want to be willing to take a picture with me?“

‘What’s so big of a deal?’ Ingrid thought. Ingrid only wanted to show off to her friends.

Otherwise, she would not have asked for a photo. In the past, Ingrid was used to others surrounding her
and asking her for a picture.

Nicole raised her eyes in annoyance. ‘Can’t I have a moment of peace?’

“Young Lady of the Ferguson Family, huh? I don’t recall seeing you on the guest list…“ Nicole finally
spoke and turned around, sweeping a cold and sharp gaze at Ingrid and Wendy.

‘They should be counting their blessings that I didn’t find fault with them. They even dare to find trouble
with me? They really have a death wish! ‘



Ingrid was shocked and said in disbelief, “You… It’s you?! “

‘That beautiful model is actually Nicole?! Nicole even did the closing walk for this coveted fashion show?
How is she so calm and stunning?! ‘

“Yeah, it’s me. Is there a problem?“ Nicole looked at her indifferently.

Ingrid’s face was glum. She had already been humiliated by Nicole earlier today, and now, she was
standing here getting pissed off by Nicole once again.

“Hmph! Quit pretending to be elegant and high- fashion. Even if you wear such a beautiful dress, you will
never get rid of that smell of poverty on you! I think that I’ve been cursed to see you two wherever I go!“

Ingrid no longer wanted to take a picture with Nicole because that would only pull down her status.

Yvette laughed in exasperation. “Hahaha! You’re saying that we smell of poverty?! “

“What? Am I wrong? I didn’t expect your sugar daddy to be so capable that he can get you into this
show, but it doesn’t matter because once I disclose your identity, you’ll get kicked out of here! “

Ingrid raised her eyebrows smugly. She firmly believed that Nicole could only get in because of her
backer.

‘How could such a high -society event tolerate the presence of an unseemly mistress like Nicole?’

Nicole faintly hooked her lips and let out a disdainful light laugh.

Before she could retort, Julie said, “Who’s getting kicked out now?“

Ingrid recognized Julie as the founder of Share and walked over in a fit of anger to discredit Nicole.



“She’s the woman who was kicked out of the house by my brother, Eric Ferguson. She’s not from a rich
family and she’s not worthy of being here! “

Julie’s eyes were cold as she glared at Ingrid. “It’s you two who should get lost.“


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