Chapter 1202

Read Chapter 1202 of The Divorced Billionaire Heiress-By I Wanna Eat Meat

Nicole really wanted to warm herself up by a fireplace.

Without thinking much about it, Logan’s phone lit up. He ran over in surprise.

“President, someone has picked up the order. Let’s get in the car…”

Nicole breathed a sigh of relief. Her legs would freeze into popsicles if she stayed out any longer.

The two of them walked to the pick-up area. Before their eyes, a luxurious stretched Lincoln was

parked with the back car door opened.

Looking inside, Nicole saw that there was piping hot coffee as well.

Nicole’s body instantly relaxed.

She did not even think as she lifted her foot to get into the car.

Behind her, Logan noticed something wrong as he looked at the color of the car in front of him. He had

clearly called for an ordinary cab.

Nicole bent down and went in, but before she could sit down, she saw the somewhat familiar person

sitting inside.

Eric Ferguson.

Her body stiffened.

Logan spoke up behind her. “President, the car is the one at the back. This one isn’t ours.”

However, it was too late.

Nicole silently turned back and gave Logan a heavy gaze.

Logan was speechless.

Eric said something to the person beside him, and the client looked up at the beautiful woman who

came out of nowhere in surprise. “This is…” Eric pursed his lips. His face was cold and clear, and the

chill around him was intimidating. When Nicole took a step back and was about to jump out of the car

without hesitation, Eric suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist, bringing her into the car and

making her sit down. “Close the door.”

Mitchell appeared at some point. When he heard Eric’s order, Mitchell hesitated for a second before

closing the door. Nicole sat there and broke away from his grip. “Sorry, I got in the wrong car. Open the

door…” Eric turned his head to the side and exchanged a few

words with the client beside him before looking up at her.

“Where are you going? I’ll take you there.” “Thanks, but no thanks.” Nicole refused decisively.

Even if they were in a foreign country, Nicole did not want to have too much contact with this man. The

heating in the limousine was on, and it was extremely quiet. No one dared to speak, and the others had

to be careful even when they breathed. Mitchell got into the car. Outside, Logan was still anxiously

knocking on the car door. “President, get out…”

Nicole secretly scolded him a few times in her heart. ’That idiot Logan! Can he not tell that I want to but

just can’t get out of the car?!’

She raised her eyes to look at Eric, who was wearing a black coat. He seemed to be trapped in

darkness and surrounded by the cold.

It was incredibly unfamiliar.

Eric had not taken the initiative to contact her for a long time, so Nicole was much more relaxed

recently, thinking that he had finally figured it out and gave up on her.

However, the moment she met his gaze, she could see the chill and possessiveness emanating from

his eyes.

It was frightening.

The car was parked here, and the cars behind were starting to honk impatiently.

However, they were probably concerned about the value of the car, so no one dared to really go

forward and urge them, so they just honked to vent their frustrations.

“Where are you going?” Eric asked again.

His dark eyes stared at her as if the car would remain parked here unless she spoke, regardless of the

vehicles behind and the anxious Logan outside the car.

Nicole looked at Eric quietly and did not open her mouth. Was he trying to use force on her?

The atmosphere in the car momentarily startled the client beside Eric.

Mitchell could not bear to watch anymore and cleared his throat….

“Ms. Stanton, we’ll take you to where you want to go. It’s about time now, so we’ll let Logan follow us in

the car behind. We’ll let you down when we reach your destination.”…