Chapter 15 Pour Wine


    Ingrid Ferguson, who was gambling her money away i n Germany on the other side of the Antic, was


    oblivious to the fact that news of her stealing her family''s jewelry went viral back home.


    Her reputation was ruined. Once Ingrid returned to Mediania, thedies in her elite circle looked at her


    with contempt.


    Moreover, the person who started all of this was Nicole, who they had kicked out of the Ferguson


    family.


    Now that Ingrid saw Nicole in this restaurant, she clenched her teeth in anger. In the past, Ingrid looked


    down on Nicole''s unknown origins and trampled all over her. When she saw Nicole again, she went to


    find the restaurant manager.


    The manager heard themotion and rushed over. All guests who came to this restaurant had


    reservations and were all influential people that they could not afford to offend. 1


    "Ms. Ferguson, I’m really sorry...”


    Ingrid red at Nicole and wanted to p her a few times to relieve her anger.


    "She''s affecting my mood for dinner. Get her out of here! We''re your VIP customers!"


    The manager turned around and was shocked to see Grant Stanton’s handsome face turn glum. The


    her long wavy hair draped at her back. She had glimmering eyes and stunning features and did not


    look the slightest bit affected by Ingrid Ferguson’s outburst.


    The manager hurriedly went over and respectfully bowed to greet them. "Wee, Mr. Stanton. Your


    table is ready. This way, please."


    Ingrid''s face changed as she surveyed Grant Stanton. A trace of amazement shed across her eyes,


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    but when she saw that he was holding Nicole protectively, she frowned in dissatisfaction. "Hey! Did you


    not hear me? Get them out of here!" 2


    Quinn sized up Nicole with disdain and echoed on the side. "Yeah, she should take a look at herself in


    the mirror! How dare shee here? Nicole, do you think you can be arrogant with us after finding


    yourself a sugar daddy? A woman who’s kicked out of the Ferguson family doesn''t have the right to


    show up here!"


    Grant sneered. His oppressive aura was overwhelming. "Kicked out of the Ferguson family? Your


    ability to twist a story is pretty impressive! When did the Fergusons be so shameless?" He was


    furious and wondered what kind of life Nicole had when she was staying with the Fergusons.


    Quinn froze. Her face turned red with anger as she looked at the manager and ordered. "What are you


    still doing standing here? I don''t want to see them!”


    The manager’s face sank. He spoke decisively, "Mrs. Ferguson, Ms. Ferguson, Mr. Stanton is a major


    shareholder of our restaurant, so if you don’t want to see them, you may leave." 1


    Quinn and Ingrid were stupefied, and their expressions kept changing. Nicole chuckled. Her gaze was


    clear and indifferent.


    Nicole turned to Grant. "Ignore them. It''s just a meal, s o there’s no need for this impasse. I have


    something to say to the two of them, so you can go in and wait for m e."


    Grant looked indignant, but when he thought about the fact that Nicole was a changed woman, he felt


    reassured that she could deal with this situation.


    With a slight nod, Grant turned and walked in. He was astonishingly obedient.


    The remaining Quinn and Ingrid were not afraid of Nicole. Ingrid sat there and snorted coldly. "At least


    you''re still self-aware. Our family won’t care who''s your new sugar daddy. My brother has never once


    fancied you, so I can make you vanish from Anta in a minute!" 2


    Nicole looked down and smiled. Her eyes were indifferent. "Then...what do you want?"


    "How about this...pour me a ss of wine and apologize. I''m sure you''re used to serving others like


    this. Didn’t you do this often when you were staying with us? I’ll let you off the hook this once if you


    serve me well."


    Ingrid raised her eyebrows and snorted coldly as she waited for Nicole to bow to her and admit her


    mistake.


    Nicoleughed, went up to pick up the decanter, then skillfully poured out a ss of wine and handed it


    over.


    Ingrid hooked her lips in disdain. Before her hand could touch the wine ss, she felt a chill over her


    head.


    Every drop of wine in the ss that Nicole was holding spilled on Ingrid''s head. Before Ingrid had time


    to scream or stand up, Nicole pressed her down o n the shoulders. Nicole shoved Ingrid and said close


    to her ear, "Ms. Ferguson, remember this. I was the one who brought up the divorce. I’m the one that


    doesn''t want anything to do with your family. If you dare bend the truth, I''ll show you which one of us


    will vanish from Anta!”