Chapter 134
The Divorced Billionaire Heiress
Keith was speechless and covered his face.
He stood up, patted Ericâs shoulder, and
sighed tiredly. âItâs not that Iâm switching
sides, but Nicole is straight-up wronged this
timeâ¦â
âNicole clearly hates Eric alone, so Wendy is
just overthinking it and imagining herself
as Nicoleâs enemy. When did the dignified
Wendy become like this? Sheâs too good at
involving herself in drama!â Keith sighed
and walked away.
Ingrid was still cursing Nicole incessantly,
but it was not only because of Wendy.
She hated Nicole and was jealous that
Nicole had become the heiress of Stanton
Corporation overnight. Since then, Nicoleâs
fame in the gentry circle skyrocketed.
âWhat about men Ingrid thought.
Ingrid and Nicoleâs status were completely
reversed. Now, Ingrid was the lowly one.
Everyone at home was mad at her and did not give her any pocket money anymore. It
was all just because Nicole took the emerald
âNicole completely messed up my life!â
Ingrid thought
âShut up!â Eric chided in a cold voice
Ingrid covered her face and left, crying
while shouting, âYouâre all bullies!â
Eric stood at the door with a cold and sullen
face. Wendy, who was inside the ward,
looked calm and a little pale.
Mitchell had gone to ask about the situation, then hurriedly came over to report what he learned. âMr.
Ferguson, the hospital has enough Rh-null blood in reserve.. Ms. Quade⦠isnât seriously injured. Itâs
just a minor skin abrasionâ¦â Eric suddenly thought of Nicoleâs words. *Mr. Ferguson, your IQ is really
so low. Is Ms. Quade a cat with nine lives? She canât even die after so many times,but as soon as
youâre there, sheâs alive and kicking?â Inside the ward.
Wendy laid there with a pale face. When she saw Eric coming in, her eyes lit up. âEric, if only I had
died, I wouldnât have troubled you⦠Nicole mustâve made things difficult for you, right? Sheâs too
much!â Eric stood there with a detached coldness in
the bottom of his calm eyes. He spoke
nonchalantly, âToo much? She gave you so
much blood, yet you didnât even say a word
of thanks and still think sheâs too much?â
The blood on Wendyâs face suddenly
drained.
She hurriedly explained, `No, I didnât mean that. Of course, Iâm thankful for Nicole for donating blood,
but itâs her fault that she hid her identityâ¦â Eric looked at her with an expressionless face. âSo what?
What does her concealing her identity have to do with your Besides Floyd Stanton kicking out Wendy,
who came uninvited to his companyâs anniversary gala, Nicole had not done anything to Wendy. Eric
stood there with a cold and stern face.
An indescribable irritation lingered in his
Am.
chest.
His indifferent eyes were still, and his tone
was cold as he said resolutely, âYou should
go back to France as soon as Hendrickâs
death anniversary is over. They have good
medical facilities there, which is suitable
for you to recuperate. Once you get well, Iâll
sponsor you for three more months. After
that, I will stop giving you living expenses.
Youâre not disabled, so you can find your
own means of survival.â
Wendy raised her head in shock, revealing
of
her panic expression. She cried and pleaded
with him. âEricâ¦â
Keith stood in the doorway and coughed.
âThis amount of money is nothing. Ferg,
why do you have to be so quick toâ¦â
Eric did not give them a chance to speak. He
picked up his jacket and walked out.
âSince itâs nothing, you can take over if you
want.â
Keith was stunned. The corners of his lips
twitched. canât_ All my money is with my
Wendy was like a burden being kicked away
by Eric. At that moment, she felt so
humiliated. She clutched her clothes tightly
and shook in anger.