The Deserted Rich Beauty novel Chapter 42

Ian Carter looked extremely shocked. He caught onto the main point. "Kiss your brother? Haha...stop daydreaming. Nicole's not crazy or stupid, so why would she look for a f*ckboy?"

"If you don't believe me, ask anyone here. Everyone saw it!" Ingrid argued.

Her friends hesitantly nodded their heads.

Ian dismissed them without a second thought. "Why should I ask the people you’re colluding with? Do you think I'm dumb?"

Ingrid’s face turned red with anger. "It's true anyway! Nicole, you don't dare admit it? My brother only cares about Wendy. You exist only because you can give her a blood transfusion. Stop your wishful thinking that you can still marry into our family. We will never accept you!"

She knew that Wendy was a thorn in Nicole's heart. Every time this name was mentioned, it made Nicole feel twice as desperate.

However, in front of others, Nicole faintly hooked her lips and laughed lightly. She coldly swept a glance at the girls behind Ingrid.

"The whole world knows about your brother’s affair with Wendy Quade. Ms. Ferguson, your words only confirmed the fact that he cheated during our

marriage. You should’ve spoken out sooner."

Ingrid's face turned pale. She sneered in anger and furiously pointed at Nicole. She insulted Nicole without holding back.

"Don't you guys know who she is? Whatever she's wearing, eating, and using now is given to her by the men she slept with. Do you honestly think that she's a daughter from an affluent family?"

The atmosphere was slightly cold. Ingrid's outburst not only alarmed the people near the railing on the second floor but also startled many others who looked over one after another.

However, Nicole frowned slightly with a cold expression. She did not have any obvious mood fluctuations.

It was as if she was merely a bystander watching this farce.

"Nicole is a poor wretch that doesn’t even have a penny on her! When she was still married to my brother, she’d reach out to beg my brother for money t o spend. She’s just a maid in our house, doing the laundry, cooking, cleaning, and even landscaping! Whenever she comes back to our villa, our maids would take a day off. Hahahaha... My brother didn't marry a wife. He married a maid! She's even worse than a maid!"

Ingrid laughed unrestrainedly and tried to expose Nicole’s most unknown and vulnerable side, stripping