The Divorced Billionaire Heiress chapter 140
Ingrid was brought 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 panicked and ran over 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 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?! Aren’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 die…“
“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 me! ‘ ”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.”