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The Deserted Rich Beauty novel Chapter 223

The next day.

Ingrid was sent out of Atlanta right after Eric brought her back to the Ferguson Villa. No one knew where she was sent to.

When Nicole found out about this, she was playing golf with Maverick.

The golf course was in a private VIP country club that was surrounded by greenery.

The environment was very peaceful.

Golf was Maverick's favorite sport.

Since Maverick went to the National Laboratories, Nicole had not seen him in a long time.

Nicole finally had some time off lately, so she called Maverick out to relax.

While playing, Nicole could not find a suitable position, so she simply gave up and found other entertainment to keep herself occupied.

She was playing with her phone when Yvette called her.

"I've heard quite a few rumors today! Besides that Ingrid thing, it’s about the scandal between you and Colton White!"

Yvette laughed gloatingly.

Nicole rolled her eyes in exasperation. "How is that even a scandal?!"

"Don’t worry, it didn't get leaked because someone gave an order before the banquet ended."

Yvette laughed meaningfully.

Nicole did not ask who it was.

There were only two people who would have the mood and ability to do that.

Besides Eric Ferguson, it would be Colton himself.

That was good. It at least saved her a lot of trouble.

Yvette started talking about Ingrid.

It was a little strange because there was no news on where Ingrid went.

Yvette was worried about Nicole. "There’s no movement with the Fergusons at the moment. It’s hard to say whether they're hating you or thanking you for this. Although you saved her from the fall, Ingrid's reputation can’t be salvaged anymore. Do you think Eric will avenge her and find trouble with you?"

Nicole sneered and replied, "They should be worried about whether I'll find trouble with them..."

After that, she hung up and threw her phone to the side.

Nicole did not care.

Who was at fault in this situation anyway?

She continued to play golf, but it never made it to the hole.

It felt like the club she was holding was deliberately going against her.

Maverick could not stand it any longer, so he went over to help her with her posture.

This scene, in the eyes of others, was a little too intimate.

Suddenly, a tall and well-built figure stood in front of them.

The surrounding temperature dropped a few degrees.

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