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The Divorced Billionaire Heiress

Chapter 1652
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Chapter 1652 Final Meeting with Angie

Angie wanted to approach Nicole’s car but was blocked by Luca.

She pursed her lips and looked at Nicole. Her gaze was dark and defeated.

Nicole paused before choosing to get out.

Although Caleb took her and that he was connected to Angie, Nicole knew that it was not Angie’s idea.

Angie had countless opportunities to use Nicole back in Atlanta, but she did not.

The cold wind blew her hair, and Nicole raised a hand to gently part it.

“Angie. Do you need something from me?”

Angie stood there and looked at her with pursed lips.

“My flight is in the evening. I’m going back to Southeast Asia soon. My brother is dead, and among those who

followed my brother, some of them switched sides to another gang, while some are waiting for me to go back. In

the future, I may never come to Mediania again.”

Angie’s voice drifted in the wind. It was very light but clear and somewhat poignant.

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Nicole said, “Have a safe trip.”

They did not have much of a friendship, and it was not so deep that she would see Angie off.

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In that case, why did Angie go through the trouble of coming to her?

Angie raised her eyes to look at Nicole. She hesitated.

“Nicole, I came here to see you one last time because I want to apologize to you on behalf of m y brother.”

Nicole was stunned and looked up. She did not expect Angie to say that.

Angie smiled apologetically.

“My brother targeted you because of me. I mentioned you to him before, but I never told him t o do that. I’m really

sorry for causing you so much trouble and putting you in danger.”

Nicole was still in disbelief. “That’s it?”

Angie chuckled. “That’s it. I didn’t want to do this, but… Eric came to me. He promised not to implicate me in my

brother’s matters on the condition that I come over to apologize to you.”

Nicole’s eyes darkened. So, it was because of Eric.

Seeing Nicole’s impatient look, Angie suddenly smiled.

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Eric was the person Angie dreamed of getting, but Nicole was so disdainful of him.

Now, Angie lost her home and her brother. Everything was gone.

Angie came to Mediania once and ended up riddled with wounds.

What was she planning?

Angie should have hated that man. She tried, but it was of no use. Nicole said, “There’s no need for that. You didn’t

do anything to me, and you can’t represent Caleb. Well, I wish you a smooth trip back.”

Then, Nicole turned around and was about to open the car door to get in.

Behind her, Angie suddenly called out to her.

“Nicole, whether you believe it or not, I meant what I said. I didn’t want to involve you. You were innocent. I admire

you. You never drag your feet when you give up on someone. No matter how deep your love used to be, you simply

let go.”

Her voice was cold and drilled into Nicole’s ears with the wind.

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Nicole paused and looked back at her.

Angie’s eyes seemed to redden.

It was like the first time she met her at the Carter family’s residence, her deliberate disguise, her indifference, and

her shrewdness.

The girl who looked evil was in fact not a bad person.

If it were a different environment, maybe Angie could have been happier.

Nicole did not understand why Angie liked Eric so much.

Nicole frowned. “Don’t you hate him?”

In the end, although it was Caleb who sought his own death, Eric was the direct cause of it.

When Angie went back to Southeast Asia, she would no longer be the little princess of the arms dealer group. Her

future days might even be miserable.

The person who started it was just letting her go?

Angie’s eyes reddened. She pursed her lips. She covered her abdomen with one hand and had a faint smile on her

face.

“I really can’t hate him…”

Nicole did not know whether Angie was laughing or crying, but sorrow was written all over her face.