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The Divorced Billionaire Heiress

Chapter 1466
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Read Chapter 1466 of The Divorced Billionaire Heiress-By I Wanna Eat Meat

Ferguson Corporation.

Angie sat in Eric’s office and smiled at the various comments on the internet. It was entertaining.

Eric had been looking glum since he returned. He was even more unhappy after the meeting.

He sat on the chair and saw that Angie was still around, then he sternly swept a glance to Mitchell.

Mitchell shivered.

“Mr. Ferguson, we’re controlling the online public opinion, but for the time being, I’m afraid…”

Eric looked at it. The more he looked, the angrier he became.

“Do you still need me to teach you how to do it?”

Mitchell shook his head. “I informed the public relations department. This trending topic will be withdrawn

immediately.”

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Eric had a stern face as he looked at Angie, who was sitting there.

Angie sensed his gaze and smiled leisurely. “It’s too late to withdraw it. I’m sure Nicole has already seen it. It can’t

be concealed anyway.”

As soon as she said this, the chill in the office seemed to be more intense.

Angie was deliberately provoking Eric and did not care whether Eric would get angry. “It’s useless to withdraw it,

Eric. You’d better get your company to come out and explain that I’m your fiancée and that we’re in a legitimate

relationship, so spending a night together is reasonable. Otherwise, our one- night stand will become a stain on

you…”

According to the trend of the discussion online, everyone was certain that they were in an intimate relationship.

If Angie’s origins were unknown or if money transactions were involved, then this gossip would turn into a scandal.

At that time, this stain on Ferguson Corporation would never be erased.

Eric stared at her with a sunken cold gaze. Mitchell, who was on the side, coughed.

“Mr. Ferguson, what she said makes sense…”

This was also the result of the PR department’s discussion in the quickest possible time.

Although they were experienced in dealing with such unexpected events, there was no substantial evidence, so

they could explain it however they wanted.

Now, the reporters stopped Eric and that woman at the door of the hotel room, so everyone knew the truth. How

could they possibly bury their heads in the sand?

To resolve this PR crisis, Eric must admit that they were dating and that this woman’s identity was legitimate.

Otherwise, it was inevitable that people would associate it with the power and sex trade.

However, once the identity of this woman was confirmed, it was equivalent to admitting that Eric had a change of

heart.

The relationship between Eric and Nicole would completely cease to exist.

The internet would store everything that happened, so Eric did not want to do that.

Eric’s face was stern, and his eyes had a thick fog that could not fade away.

His tone was extremely cold as he gritted his teeth. “I don’t need it.”

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Mitchell paused.

Angie was uncompromising. She raised her eyes and smiled provocatively. “I need it, Eric. I must see this statement

within an hour. Otherwise, you’ll receive one of your father’s limbs from the other side of the Pacific Ocean.”

As soon as Angie said that, the air in the office froze completely.

Even Mitchell’s face unconsciously paled.

Angie blatantly threatened Eric without even the slightest hint of euphemism.

Moreover, it was such a gory way to threaten Eric.

Angie took her phone and smiled. “If you don’t believe me, you can try.”

An arms dealer who came out of the war was sadistic and bloodthirsty in nature.

Just because Angie had created a false identity to come to this peaceful country did not mean that she loved peace.

Angie hooked her lips, stood up, lifted her feet, and walked toward the door.

Mitchell looked at Eric. His voice was trembling slightly.

“Mr. Ferguson, it’s more important to keep your father alive first. Let’s talk about the rest later!”