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The Divorced Billionaire Heiress Chapter 20

Chapter 20 Berated Again

Late at night, the paparazzi quietly

posted the edited clip online and left

out the background story. They simply

posted Nicole’s violent actions. At a

glance, it looked like Nicole was bullying

the man without reason.

After a good night’s sleep, Nicole did

not forget that it was her first official

day at work and woke up on time to

pick out her outfit.

Yvette drove over in her little convertible

and pushed the door in furiously.

“Nicole! All those people online are

berating you again!”

Nicole paused slightly. “Berating me‘?

Why?”

Yvette showed Nicole the video that the

paparazzi posted. It was only ten

seconds, but it clearly showed the stark

contrast between Nicole’s hostile look

and the man’s miserable appearance.

The following comments were all about

Nicole’s screw-up. Eric Ferguson’s ex-wife

had a rendezvous at a bar late at night

and even beat someone up. Some people

also commented on how ruthless Nicole

was.

This incident pushed Nicole into the

top trending topics on social media.

Nicole was unconcerned and turned off

the screen. “lt doesn’t matter. It won’t

affect your mood if you don’t look at it.

Now, go get ready for work.”

Yvette was vexed for Nicole. Although

Yvette had too much to drink last night,

she was still conscious at that time and

knew that Nicole only fought the man to

stand up lot her ‘N0, I can’t just let this be’

“You don’t need to care. I’ll handle this

Let’s go to work!“ Yvette said.

Once they went out, Floyd Stanton’s

butler stood respectfully at the door.

“Miss, the driver is waiting for you

outside.”

Nicole frowned. It was too conspicuous t

0 go to work being driven in a Rolls-

Royce, so she immediately refused. “No

thanks, I’ll drive to work.”

The butler unhurriedly took out a set of

carkeys.

“The Chairman specially selected the

latest models of Maserati and Porsche

for you. They’re placed in your garage. He

has also ordered a few models of

Lamborghini and Ferrari from Italy, which

will take a few more days to arrive, so he

asks that you temporarily make do with

these.”

Yvette widened her eyes in awe and was

left speechless. ‘Wow…Uncle Floyd

pampers Nicole so much that driving

these cars worth millions of dollars is

considered having to make do?!‘ i

The small convertible that Yvette drove

was not even enough to buy the tires of

any car parked in Nicole’s garage.

Nicole sighed helplessly. “I’m going to

work as an ordinary person, so l can’t be

too flashy. l don’t want these. I’ll just go

with Yvette.”

The butler hesitated for a while, then

bowed slightly to Yvette. “That’s very kind

of you, Ms. Quimbey.”

Yvette smiled, “Don’t worry, I’ll take good

care of her. It’s my honor to be a driver

for our dearest Miss Nicole Stanton.”

The two ladies looked at each other and

laughed. Nicole then pulled Yvette away

and ran outside. ‘Mr. Anderson is just as

naggy as Dad!’

Once they arrived at the office, Grant

Stanton held a meeting to formally

introduce Nicole as a director of the

company. This position, which had been

vacant for a long time, was coveted by

many, but it was now taken away by

Nicole, who parachuted into this role.

Before the meeting was adjourned, some

people had already begun to dig up

details about Nicole.

Besides her identity of being Eric

Ferguson’s ex-wife, everything about her

was a blank slate, even her family

background.

Samantha Lindt, who assumed herself to

be the best candidate for this position.

was the first to speak up in disapproval

She had her eyes on this role for a long

time. so why should it be taken by an

incompetent person?

“Ms. Nicole, what qualifications do you

have to assume this role? Do you think

you can handle this position after three

years of being Eric Ferguson’s wife?

l don’t agree with this decision, and l won’t

stay in this company if someone like Ms Nicole is a director.”

Samantha immediately raised her

obgection at the meeting.

Grant Stanton looked down at his watch

His voice was indifferent and unfeeling as

he said, “Those who don’t want to stay

can hand in their resignation notice. I’ll approve it

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