The Deserted Rich Beauty (Nicole and eric) novel Chapter 1520

Eric suddenly paused and looked back, staring at Angie intently.

"Pick them up so I can be threatened by you? Angie, if you dare to think about doing anything to them, I don’t mind using your life to pay for Charles's."

A flash of pale shock flashed in Angle's eyes.

It was not until Eric slammed the door and left did the unnaturalness on Angie's face gradually faded.

No matter what she did, Eric would always get the wrong idea.

Forget it. She would release Charles when they got married.

At that time, Eric would understand her sincerity.

After Nicole and Yvette left, they went to a cafe for some coffee and sighed in relief.

Yvette sent a message to Lance before looking at Nicole in front of her, extremely calm.

"Why didn’t you just let me diss her? That woman is really shallow. She said that she wanted someone else's wedding dress?”

Just saying it made her angry.

Who dared to think about Yvette's things?

Nicole frowned and looked at her.

"It’s not like you don't know Angie’s background. Don't cause trouble and save yourself the inconvenience."

"I'm not afraid of her."

Yvette smiled fearlessly. "Eric must be blind to take a fancy to that person. Why should I be afraid?"

Nicole looked at her solemnly.

"Ms. Quimbey, don't think that foreign countries are as peaceful as Mediania. You've been to Central Asia as a tourist, but the Central Asia she stays in is war-torn. You'll really be powerless if she tries to make a move against you."

Yvette was stunned and blinked. Her voice subconsciously weakened.

"You don't have to exaggerate that much."

Nicole shook her head helplessly. She would always remember the turmoil in the streets of Europe. She remembered the brushes with death like it was just yesterday.

Eric and Angie's engagement ceremony was a bit too low profile.

She was not interested in joining the hustle and bustle. Compared to Eric, she was not willing to be tied to marriage and waited to see his next move.

However, on the day of the engagement, Yvette went over with Lance excitedly.

Yvette looked in high spirits as she fanned the flames while watching the bustle. Lance looked exasperated.

She should not be in the business circle. She should b e in the entertainment circle instead.

In the most luxurious commercial hotel in Atlanta.

Many people stood at the door, exchanging pleasantries with each other. Before they got out of the car, Lance told Yvette not to wander around.

Yvette answered perfunctorily.

Lance simply took her hand and went in together, not giving her the chance to leave his side.

Even he sensed that today's engagement party was unusual.

The bodyguards and waiters at the door were most likely not arranged by the hotel. Only professional security teams have that cold aura.

A dangerous aura was secretly surging behind the bright lights.