The Deserted Rich Beauty (Nicole and eric) novel Chapter 111

Floyd Stanton raised his eyebrows and glanced at Eric Ferguson, then shook his head and said, "How could I possibly imagine becoming in-laws with you? My daughter certainly doesn’t deserve such an exceptional man like Mr. Ferguson."

Old Master Ferguson paused, then laughed and changed the subject. "Speaking of which, Stanton Corporation was really messed up by that woman’s scandalous background, right? The stock market even began to stir..."

Wendy Quade pulled Ingrid Ferguson’s hand and asked in a whisper, "Did you really see it clearly? Why would Nicole even be here at this time?"

"How could I be mistaken? My mother was also present at that time..."

Wendy’s eyes narrowed. She followed Ingrid to the second floor and looked down at the crowd that was filled with people. There were all kinds of dresses, and it was simply impossible to recognize anyone.

"How can we find her like this..."

Ingrid scratched her head. "I don’t know where she ran to hide, but since she's here, I doubt she’ll leave so easily. I think she's only here to force her hand in marriage!"

Since Nicole had no way out, she had no choice but to force Grant Stanton to marry her.

A good show was about to begin!

Wendy suppressed the excitement in her heart. 'Looks like Nicole's back is pushed against the wall...'

Her eyes flickered and she grabbed Ingrid's hand. "I saw her! She's there!"

Wendy reached out and pointed in the direction of the doorway. Upon closer look, it really looked like Nicole.

Nicole was wearing an ordinary dress and seemed to b e talking to someone at the door. The man handed her a bouquet, which she accepted.

"Aren't you overseas? Why are you back already?” Nicole asked.

Ian Carter looked dapper in his bespoke suit. He was s o tall and handsome, and under the dim ambient light, his smile was devilishly seductive.

"How can I be absent on your big day? I'll fly back as soon as the gala is over."

Nicole was so shaken by Ian's charming smile that her hands paused for a moment. "Since you're already here, shouldn’t you greet your dad first? I saw him around earlier..."

Ian shook his head and helplessly shrugged his shoulders. "He'll either beat me to death or die of a heart attack from aggravation. It's too much of a risk, s o why bother? That project abroad is almost done, and my brother's death anniversary is coming up soon. By then, he will have no reason to force me to stay there anymore."

Nicole chuckled. "Great, then we'll wait for you to come back and host a big welcome home reception for you."