Chapter 2002
The Divorced Billionaire Heiress
Angieâs happy expression disappears on her face with naked eyes.
Ericâs attitude was as cold and indifferent as ever.
As if water and fire do not enter.
Angie stood on the opposite side, and smiled slowly again, with a bit of reluctance in the smile: âEric, I
rescued them, you canât blame me like that.â
Eric snorted coldly.
Quinn paused, then stood up and said, âEric, what Angie said is true, your sister and I were almost
killed by that hawk in Liberty, if it werenât for Angie, how could I be so safe?
Ericâs eyes were cold and hard: âThe person I sent to find you rushed to the air. If you are really safe,
why didnât you contact me?â There was a thin layer of anger between his eyebrows.
Quinn was speechless for a while.
Angie explained in a gentle voice: âBecause she is inconvenient, if she contacts you, my brother will
definitely notice, how can I see you smoothly then?â
âIs it going smoothly now?â
Eric asked Angieâs face was as dark as ink: âWhereâs my sister?â
Angieâs eyes flashed, and she lowered her eyes to look at Quinn.
Eric tilted his head to look at Quinn: âWhereâs Ingrid?â
He asked again.
Quinn took a deep breath: âIngrid, she insisted on going to find that Liliana. I persuaded her, but she
didnât listen, and she was unwilling to go with us, so she had to go to Liliana.â
Ericâs face instantly turned ashen.
Angie smiled: âDonât worry, my brother will take good care of her.â
Eric obviously didnât believe it, but he was speechless for a while. He glanced back, and the people on
Ericâs boat jumped straight onto Angieâs boat.
Ready to take people away.
But Angieâs people took a step forward and blocked both of them firmly.
âAngie, what are you doing?â
Eric almost gritted his teeth.
Angie smiled and tilted her head to look at him: âAlthough I donât have any malicious intentions. I canât
be a good person for nothing. I said before I came here that I have my conditions.â
Eric stared at her for a few seconds, the eyes are deep and dark: âSpeak.â
Angie lowered her eyes, sorted out her mood, and said, âI want you to announce to the public that
Cairo is your son, and then take him back to Fergusonâs family, and take good care of him!â
âImpossible.â
Eric refused with a grim expression. His eyes swept away with a bit of coldness in his eyes: âI canât
recognize someone elseâs son. I donât care who the father of your child is, donât even think about falling
on me! I donât bear the blame!â
Angie held back the emotion on her face, aggrieved and angry: âCairo is your son, why donât you
believe it!â
Ericâs eyes swept over her indifferently and mockingly. In his eyes, Angie was not a simple and kind
woman at all.
Eric was not surprised that she was pregnant with someone else and fell on him.
This kind of humiliation, how could Angie be calm?
Her eyes were flushed, and she had accumulated so much emotion and vented it all at once.
She pointed to Nicole who was sitting there: âI know, you donât care whether my child is yours or not, do
you care who the person who gave birth to you is? If it was her, you wouldnât doubt it at all. Or, if you
knew it wasnât yours, you would happily recognize it, wouldnât you?â
Nicole sat up straight, her body was extremely nervous.
She was quite worried that the two of them had collapsed, and if the conversation collapsed, could she
go back?
This Angie is a love brain, what does it matter if Eric likes it or not?
Why did she have to hang herself from a tree?
Eric was silent for a few seconds, his eyes sank like ink, staring at Angie: âItâs not you anyway.â
Angie froze, knowing the answer, but when she heard him say it himself, he still felt like her heart was
broken and felt uncomfortable.
Quinn saw something was wrong with the two of them, and she probably thought the same as Nicole.
She couldnât wait to stand up: âEric, Angie is sincere to you. I have seen that child, he looks really like
you. The one you have seen before is black because he is too young. In fact, he is already white now.
More...â
Eric obviously couldnât listen to her.
Angie took a deep breath and took a long time to calm down. âForget it, whether you believe it or not,
whether you do a paternity test or endure acting, you must recognize Cairo!â
Ericâs brows were faintly irritated. A bit of coldness flashed in his dark eyes. âWhat if I donât?â
Angie smiled, and there was a bit of cruelty in the smile: âDo you think you can take them away? Or,
once I tell my brother, he will take it away smoothly.â
Eric fell silent.
Angie chuckled: âThe news of my disappearance has delayed my brother. Thatâs a chance I specially
left for you.â
She said the last sentence with a deep meaning.
Ericâs brows trembled slightly, he looked up at her suddenly, and the sharpness in his eyes flashed
past.
Then it becomes nothingness.
He narrowed his eyes, gauging how much Angie knew.
Angie also looked at him. The Four eyes facing each other.
Eric gritted his teeth, his eyes trembled. His voice was steady: âOkay, I promise you.â
He loosened his collar and looked very light: âLet go.â
He didnât care whether the child was his or not, but he knew it wasnât what he expected. The child,
even if it is, he will not like it.
Angie forced Cairo to his side, who knows what the abacus was?
There was a moment of silence.
Angie smiled and pointed to the two people behind: âYou can choose one.â
The words fell.
The atmosphere was instantly stagnant and cold.
Eric looked at her fiercely: âWhat did you say?â
Angie was a little scared, but she couldnât wait to see his choice.
âA child can only be replaced by another person. Unless you have another child with me, I will let both
of them go. But it will take a long time!â
The atmosphere was vaguely wrong.
Quiet, only the whistling of the wind can be heard.
Nicole felt that the blood all over his body was cold.
Unexpectedly, Angie actually hit this idea!
She wanted to prove that the most important person in Ericâs heart was not Nicole, and she wanted to
force Eric to admit that he didnât love Nicole that much.
But why use this way?
Nicoleâs heart kept sinking.
Is this still an option?
A mother, a divorced woman, which one do you choose?
The eternal topic really made them meet!
Eric looked at Angie indifferently, his face tense and ugly.
Angie smiled and looked at Eric: âDonât worry, you made a choice, no matter who it is, I will give the
other person to my brother, and I will not hurt them.â
Nicole glanced at her.
She didnât hurt herself, but handing it over to Liliana, whatâs the difference between life and death?
Nicole and Quinnâs expressions changed slightly.
Quinn couldnât help but looked at Eric eagerly: âWhat are you hesitating about, is it worth your
hesitation when I gave birth to you? Who is more important between me and that woman? She died
and she was a scourge! â