Ingrid was IA ought to Ferguson Corporation.
Even her phone was confiscated.
She stood there miserably and tilted her to
look at Eric_ “Brother, why did you call me to
come over all of a sudden?”
Eric’s face was permeating with coldness.
His voice was stern and harsh. “What do you
think?”
Ingrid trembled and refused to admit her
fault.
“How would I know?”
You don’t know?” Eric sneered, then
shouted at the door. “Bring him in!”
Mitchell pushed the leading reporter into
the room.
The reporter came in with a smile and
carefully bowed. “Hello, Mr. Ferguson. Good
day, Ms. Ferguson.”
Ingrid saw the reporter and thought that he
had betrayed her.
She ! mow-kit and iii (ivy! to pull Eric’s arm.
“Brother, don’t listen to him! What he said is
all fake! I didn’t hire them to slander Nicole
The reporter had not even said anything, but
Ingrid had already admitted to it first.
Seeing Eric’s increasingly chilly eyes, Ingrid
suddenly felt a pang of fear.
She slowly let go of Eric’s arm. “I really didn’t
t do it on purpose…”
“Ingrid Ferguson, you still act like you’re not
at fault after causing such consequences?”
Eric glared viciously at Ingrid with his cold
and deep eyes. His voice carried a chill.
There seemed to be an invisible force that
enveloped the surroundings.
Ingrid subconsciously took a step back. For
the first time, she felt that her brother was
no longer tolerant of her.
She suddenly remembered what her mother
warned her.
Never disobey Eric or try his patience
‘Why is Nicole Eric’s bottom line? Why can’t I touch her?’ The more Ingrid thought about it, the more
resentful she was. She was just about to pretend to be aggrieved and show weakness to muddle
through this situation when the reporter quickly ratted her out. “Mr_ Ferguson, Ms. Ferguson still hasn’t
made the final payment, but since I didn’t accomplish my task, I don’t dare to ask for it. Can you please
let me go?”
The surroundings were obviously a few degrees colder. “Shut up!” Ingrid yelled at the reporter, ‘What a
dumb, insensible imbecile!’ Ingrid thought. “Ingrid Ferguson, you only have one choice. Go and
apologize to Nicole now!” Eric’s eyes were sullen with a frightening oppressiveness. “Why should I
apologize to her? It didn’t work out as planned anyway!”
The reversal of the situation online did not drag Nicole through the mud. Instead, it got Ferguson
Corporation into trouble_ This already made Ingrid very dissatisfied.
How could Nicole have such good luck every
time?
Eric’s voice was cold, “You can choose not to
go, but don’t try to take a single penny from
the family ever again.”
Ingrid looked up at him in shock with a pale
face.
“Don’t even try to borrow money in the name of our family either. I’ll inform everyone that you’ve been
kicked out of the Ferguson family.” His voice was deep with a compelling and stern aura. Eric’s eyes
were dark, and his face had no warmth. He was a man who would do as he said. Ingrid finally realized
that he was not joking. She trembled and felt aggrieved as she said,
Why do you favor her?’ Ain’t you divorced? Aren’t you going to be With Wendy Quade?” Who the hell is
Nicole?! Why did Eric have to humiliate me because of Nicole over and over again?’ Eric’s voice was
deep and cold. “Ingrid Ferguson, since you messed with Nicole
with such clumsy means, Ferguson
Corporation’s stock plummeted, and we lost more than a billion dollars in just a few hours. Why do you
think?!” In an instant, the room became as cold as an ice cellar. Ingrid was so shocked that she could
not even say anything. `Lost more than a billion dollars? I only spent more than $100,000 to hire the
reporter to find trouble with Nicole_.’ Ingrid • thought. “Also, I have nothing to do with Wendy Quade.
You’d better get the facts straight. She will never have a single thing to do with our family!”
Eric glared at her coldly and walked out ‘Have I always gotten the wrong idea?’ Ingrid’s body stiffened,
then she began to panic and tremble. She had a foreboding feeling. After Eric left, Mitchell walked in
and looked at the reporter. “You may leave. Remember what Mr. Ferguson said. Don’t try to dig up dirt
from the business circle. Go back to your entertainment industry for that. Or else, you won’t even know
how you “Yes, yes, yes.” The reporter hastily agreed and ran out in a split second.
Mitchell pushed up his glasses and walked over to the dumbfounded ‘Ingrid. “Ms. Ferguson, Old
Master Ferguson called for you.” Ingrid froze. ‘Right_ Grandpa won’t abandon “What did Grandpa
say?” Mitchell replied, “He asked for you to go
over within twenty minutes. Otherwise, he’ll remove your name from the Ferguson family registry
forever.” imi*Mlatth
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