Chapter 2 A Lesson
The Divorced Billionaire Heiress
Chapter 2 A Lesson
Nicole put away her phone. She suppressed the pain in her heart and
the burning sensation in her body then braced herself and took a taxi
to the City Hall.
Time passed by the minute. Eric Ferguson called Nicole twice, but no
one answered, so he refused to call again.
Nicole sat on a bench looking very pale. An hour later, Eric walked over
with a stern, expressionless face as he looked down at her with his cold
gaze.
âWhat exactly are you dissatisfied with? I know that youâve donated
more blood this month, but Iâve already compensated you.â
âLetâs just get a divorceâ¦â Nicole lifted her head and met his cold gaze.
Her voice was a little mute and she no longer wanted to speak to Eric
anymore.
They were never on the same page after all.
Nicole looked at the prominent features of the man in front of her. He
was handsome and tall, which made her fall head over heels for him,
but he never once smiled at her.
In the past, she used to be cautious not to irritate him, but now when
she saw his stern face, she felt numb.
Eric looked at Nicole with a grim face. He could tolerate all of her
requests or demands, but he needed a reason.
âDoes she genuinely think that sheâs the only one who can donate
blood?â
âNicole, donât regret your decision.â
âWhat I regret most is marrying you three years ago.â Nicole smiled miserably. She finally thought it
through, and her mind could not be any clearer at this moment. âIâve suffered enough in this marriage
with Eric Ferguson. Enough is enough!â
It was near the end of the day, so there were only a few people in line and they were the last couple.
Their three years of marriage ended so hastily, in a matter of minutes. The moment Nicole held the
divorce certificate, her heart trembled a little.
Eric did not say anything about wanting her to stay and did not even cast her a glance. âLetâs go to the
hospital.â He still did not forget to use her one last time. Nicole lifted her head slightly and suddenly
laughed. âEric Ferguson, even if she dies in front of me in the future, I wonât waste another drop of
blood on her.â
Ericâs eyes suddenly turned gloomy. âHow could you curse Wendy like that when sheâs sick? Donât
forget, the condition of our marriage back then is that youâll donate blood at any time she needs it.â At
that moment, Nicole just felt like her heart was stabbed. She was
overwhelmed with pain.
âRightâ¦I could only marry him because I have golden blood. I promised to donate my precious and
rare Rh-null blood to Wendy Quade whenever she needed itâ¦â Nicoleâs gaze flickered as she looked at
him, but the manâs eyes only had his usual indifference. Her smile widened until she finally laughed
with unbridled coldness.
âI shouldâve understood long ago that to Eric Ferguson, I am just a lowly walking blood bankâ¦â âEric
Ferguson, I donât give a damn about being your wife! Donât worry, Iâll donate my blood to her one last
time and settle our accounts.â She smiled enigmatically, then glanced at Eric and turned to leave. Ericâs
eyebrows were slightly knitted.
He felt inexplicably irritable. He felt that there was something not quite the same with Nicole today, but
he could not describe the feeling. It was like she was out of his control. In their three years of marriage,
he thought that he already knew her
well. She was clingy and persistent before they got married, but she
became a meek and obedient wife after.
Recently, Wendy needed more blood transfusions. He felt guilty about
it, but Nicole had never refused, so he felt more relieved and thought of
compensating her in other aspects.
Regardless of her initial intentions of marrying him, Nicole was a good
wife.
Nicole suddenly asking for a divorce annoyed him, but it did not
matter.
Ericâs dark eyes deepened as he got rid of the irritation in his heart.
âForget it, sheâll naturally come back begging when she canât survive on
her own.â
â¦â¦
Before Eric could say anything, Nicole hailed a cab by the roadside and
went to the hospital. She found Wendy Quadeâs VIP ward and pushed
the door open.
A few doctors and nurses surrounded Wendy and asked attentively if
the woman was feeling any discomfort.
When Wendy saw Nicole, her eyes flickered and she immediately
looked delighted.
âNicole, youâre finally here! Youâre not mad at me for always bothering
you because of my poor health, are you? I was worried that your body
couldnât take it.â
Nicole strode over to her with a cold and gloomy gaze.
âYou sent that text, right?â
She went straight to the point.
Before Wendy could answer her, Nicole slapped Wendyâs face viciously.
âAh!â Wendy screamed and covered her cheek in shock.