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The Divorced Billionaire Heiress Boss Chapters 644

Book Out the Venue Old Master Ferguson’s body shook viciously. He turned back and stared at Eric

with a deadly glare, seemingly in disbelief. ” “You…” Eric called for someone to come in. “Send the Old

Master back to the Ferguson Villa.” After that, Eric did not look at his grandfather again, Old Master

Ferguson’s face was red with anger.

Erie was the grandson that he was most proud of and the heir that he had spent all his efforts to train.

Eric was different from his father, Charles Ferguson, who was conservative, cowardly, and had no

ambition Since Eric was young, he was smart and bold, so Old Master Ferguson focused on cultivating

Eric to be his successor. The company was handed to Eric when he was of age, surpassing Charles.

Thus far, Eric was very outstanding Until now, Old Master Ferguson suddenly felt that he had grown

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old. He did not have any ability to make Eric listen to him anymore. After Old Master Ferguson left, Eric

sat on the chair tiredly with his brow knitted. The dim light seemed to swallow him up. Mitchell came in

with some documents. “President.” Speak.”

“There’s news from abroad, some confidential information for you.” Mitchell handed over the sealed file.

It was a secret and channel that even Mitchell 1/4 could not pry into Eric lifted his eyes. “Got it. What is

Toto doing these days?” “That useless fatty should be thrown into the Seinel’ Eric thought.

Mitchell hesitated for a few seconds. “He’s rearing fish for you in Imperial Gardens in the fish tank that

you bought from the foreign auction, but five batches of fish have already died.” The air had a chilly

silence. “Get him to come to work tomorrow and be my bodyguard.”

Mitchell froze, then nodded without a change in expression before he left and closed the door behind

him ‘Bodyguard? In case of danger, Toto will be the first to run! However, Mitchell dared not question

Eric’s decision. A new bar opened in Atlanta. Thus, Yvette, who loved to have fun, had to go check it

out Yvette called Nicole just after work to grab a drink together.

When Nicole arrived at the bar, there was no raucous and lively music, nor was there a group of

handsome men and women dancing, which was somewhat depressing “Is this even a bar?! The inside

of the bar was extremely sad with miserable music that made people dispirited Nicole walked around

inside and saw quite a lot of people. “Why didn’t anyone comment on this environment? How is this

happy hour?’ 21 The bar manager saw Nicole, who was dressed exquisitely.

Although in the dim light, he did not recognize Nicole, he could tell from her handbag and watch that

she was the ultimate rich woman in town. He hurriedly welcomed her. “Miss, what service do you

need?” “Change the music. It’s horrible!” The bar manager froze and shook his head in embarrassment

“A customer booked out the venue tonight, and this is the music he asked for.”

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As a bar manager, he also Imew that this kind of music was dreary and unfitting, but the customer paid

and specified that they could continue accepting other customers with the condition that the music must

not be changed. “Would you like to go to a private room? You can’t hear the music there…” Nicole

pursed her lips and shook her head. “No, the box does not have this feeling Yvette did not arrive yet.

She sighed and ordered several bottles of high-quality liquor for hundreds of thousands of dollars, then

sat at the bar counter, waiting for Yvette. The bar manager saw this and asked, “What other requests

do you have?” “How much does it cost to order a song? Should I book out the venue or the whole

night?” Nicole was adamant about changing the song because she felt like she would probably be so

depressed that she might actually jump off the building if she listened to it again The bar manager

thought about the customer who was drunk in the private room and succumbed to the enticing power of

money. “Miss, it depends on your mood.” The mood to spend! Nicole smiled in satisfaction, took out the

card that Kal gave her, and slapped it on the table. “Put on ‘Staying Alive’ by Bee Gees!”