Novel Name : The Divorced Billionaire Heiress Boss

The Divorced Billionaire Heiress Boss Chapter 20

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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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