The Deserted Rich Beauty (Nicole and eric)

Chapter 94 It's You Who Should Get Out

The moment Wendy Quade saw Yvette, her expression changed. 'If Yvette could come, then does it

mean that Nicole was also here...? I wasn't mistaken?'

In an instant, Wendy clenched her fist and had her gaze affixed to the woman sitting with her back

facing them.

"Are you deaf? Come and take pictures with me!” Ingrid was annoyed that she was ignored by a model.

Yvette chuckled and looked like she was ready to watch Ingrid make a fool of herself. "Who the hell are

you? Why should anyone listen to you?”

Ingrid gritted her teeth. "It has nothing to do with you! Mind your own business!”

She looked at the model who was still unmoved. "Hey, you! I'm the Young Lady of the Ferguson family.

How much do you want to be willing to take a picture with me?" 1

’What's so big of a deal?' Ingrid thought.

Ingrid only wanted to show off to her friends.

Otherwise, she would not have asked for a photo. In the past, Ingrid was used to others surrounding

her and asking her for a picture.

Nicole raised her eyes in annoyance. 'Can’t I have a moment of peace?'

"Young Lady of the Ferguson Family, huh? I don't recall seeing you on the guestlist..." Nicole finally

spoke and turned around, sweeping a cold and sharp gaze at Ingrid and Wendy.

'They should be counting their blessings that I didn't find fault with them. They even dare to find trouble

with me? They really have a death wish!'

Ingrid was shocked and said in disbelief, "You... It's you?!"

'That beautiful model is actually Nicole?! Nicole even did the closing walk for this coveted fashion

show? How is she so calm and stunning?!’

"Yeah, it's me. Is there a problem?" Nicole looked at her indifferently.

Ingrid’s face was glum. She had already been humiliated by Nicole earlier today, and now, she was

standing here getting pissed off by Nicole once again.

"Hmph! Quit pretending to be elegant and high-fashion. Even if you wear such a beautiful dress, you Content is © by NôvelDrama.Org.

will never get rid of that smell of poverty on you! I think that I've been cursed to see you two wherever I

g o!"

Ingrid no longer wanted to take a picture with Nicole because that would only pull down her status.

Yvette laughed in exasperation. "Hahaha! You're saying that we smell of poverty?!’’ "What? Am I

wrong? I didn't expect your sugar daddy t o be so capable that he can get you into this show, but i t

doesn't matter because once I disclose your identity, you'll get kicked out of here!”

Ingrid raised her eyebrows smugly. She firmly believed that Nicole could only get in because of her

backer.

'How could such a high-society event tolerate the presence of an unseemly mistress like Nicole?’

Nicole faintly hooked her lips and let out a disdainful light laugh.

Before she could retort, Julie said, "Who's getting kicked out now?"

Ingrid recognized Julie as the founder of Share and walked over in a fit of anger to discredit Nicole.

"She's the woman who was kicked out of the house by my brother, Eric Ferguson. She's not from a rich

family and she's not worthy of being here!"

Julie’s eyes were cold as she glared at Ingrid. "It's you two who should get lost."

Ingrid froze as Julie swept a glance at Wendy, then withdrew her gaze in contempt.

"I don't remember sending you an invitation. If you come uninvited, I can have security kick you out!"

Wendy was stunned and hurriedly spoke, "She's the Young Lady from the Ferguson family. We got the

tickets through a friend and didn’t sneak in."

Julie laughed. "I didn’t even give a ticket to the President of Ferguson Corporation, let alone any Young

Lady..."

Ingrid's face turned red and hot as if she had been slapped. Her reputation went down the drain in an

instant.

"Also, tell me which friend is it who gave you the tickets? They'll be the first to be on our blacklist."

Wendy clearly felt Julie’s hostility and was a bit flustered. She swept her gaze to Nicole. "What about

her? What right does she have to be here?"

Nicole raised her eyebrows. Julie hooked her lips. "I guess you didn't listen to my interview earlier.

Nicole i s the founder and partner of Share, which means that she’s the boss here!"

Wendy and Ingrid froze for a moment. Their change in expressions was amusing to watch.

Nicole pursed her lips and said in a cold voice, "So can you get lost now? Or if you prefer, we can get

security t o kick you out..."