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The Divorced Billionaire Heiress Boss Chapters 785Chapter 785 Giant Baby Ferguson Villa
Ingrid Ferguson never dreamed that Dr. Know It All, who had taken her money, would dare to betray
her.
Did that mean that all the good images Ingrid had created in front of Eric were ruined?
Ingrid looked at the news online and was scared to death.
She immediately contacted Dr. Know-It-All, but after two rings, his phone was turned off.
Ingrid sent him a direct message and instructed him.
[How much do you want? Delete what you sent!]
Not long after, Dr. Know-It-All, whose real name was Shai, replied. [I don’t want your dirty money. I will
never work against my conscience!]
Ingrid was so furious thai she slammed her phone.’ What conscience does he have?! He clearly
received more money from someone else!’
The butler downstairs came up and knocked on the door. Ingrid’s heart shuddered, but she still walked
over calmly.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe housekeeper had a complicated gaze as he
“Miss, Mr. Ferguson called and asked you not to go out. He will be here soon.”
Ingrid’s legs went weak, so much so that she almost fell on the floor
Her face was as white as a sheet of paper, ‘It’s over! Eric won’t let me get away with it…’
Ingrid cursed under her breath, then ran to the study in a panic to find Old Master Ferguson and plead
for mercy
“Grandpa…”
Although the whole thing was implemented according to Ingrid’s idea, Old Master Ferguson had agreed
to it. Ingrid personally went to the influencer, bought the keyboard warriors, and made up those rumors.
Old Master Ferguson then greeted the media platform and pushed this into the top trending topics.
Ingrid had such panic and fear in her heart like a knife was hanging over her head, which would fall at
any moment and cut her in half.
She cried in the study, telling her grandfather how hard it was to work as a retail sales staff.
Ingrid had to walk on eggshells and was treated with disdain.
Old Master Ferguson was also somewhat moved by what he heard.
However, Eric’s people came over to deliver Old
Master Ferguson’s contract twice a day. Eric was adamant for Old Master Ferguson to resign and quis
the board
Old Master Ferguson himself was at a standstill, so how could he compromise and plead for Ingrid in
front of Eric?
Thinking of this, Old Master Ferguson hesitated for a while and contacted the Stanton family.
If Nicole came out to speak for Ingrid, then Ingrid would be able to get off the hook.
Old Master Ferguson dialed Floyd’s number after some thought. Floyd picked up after the phone rang
several times. “Chairman Ferguson?” “Floyd, it’s been a long time. Recently, the internet has been very
chaotic. I’m afraid that there’s some kind of misunderstanding. Please come to our house for dinner
tonight, so we can explain the situation in persuni…” Old Master Ferguson could not step out of the
Ferguson Villa. If he did, he would definitely be watched by Eric’s people. Thus, he simply invited Floyd
and Nicole to the Ferguson Villa Floyd laughed, obviously amazed at Old Master Ferguson’s thick skin.
The Fergusons had done something wrong, yet they wanted Floyd to personally go to their door to
listen t o their explanation?
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmsome time ago and needs to recuperate at home. She can’t walk, so forget it…”
Old Master Ferguson said, “That’s nothing! I’ll send a car to pick her up and make sure that it won’t be
a bumpy ride.” Floyd rolled his eyes. Old Master Ferguson only said this because Nicole was not his
daughter and did not feel heartbroken for her.
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Nicole was already injured, yet Old Master Ferguson still wanted her to go to him. How shameless was
that old man?
Floyd suppressed the rage in his heart. His tone turned colder.
“Just say what you want on the phone. Nicole doesn’t want to go over. Our family has been criticized by
the public recently, so we dare not go
out.”
This criticism was Old Master Ferguson’s handiwork.
Old Master Ferguson also heard Floyd’s impatience and laughed.
“Bro, the children don’t know better, so as adults, w e must be mediators. The children are just playing
around. It’s not so serious, so it’ll be fine after a good talk.”
Floyd sneered and said, “Your granddaughter is twenty-five this year, right? Is she still a child? She
must be a giant baby, huh?”
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