Chapter 397
The Divorced Billionaire Heiress
Chapter 397 Youâre Sick
The tatami was spacious and the lighting in the room was perfect.
Nicole pushed Ericâs wheelchair over as she thought to herself, âHe really has so many problems!â
âWhat else do you need?â
Eric said, âI donât wanna sit here. I wanna sit over there. Itâs more comfortable there.â
He did not want to be in a wheelchair.
Nicole paused and frowned, then told him frankly, âI canât lift you.â
Not unless he wanted to be disabled for life!
Nicole thought that Eric was deliberately being nitpicky.
Eric helplessly propped himself up on the wheelchair and made a gesture to stand u p. All his strength
was concentrated on his left leg
He wanted to move over a little, but a small action like this caused sweat to seep from his forehead
Trom his forehead.
Nicole frowned tightly. Her reflexes were faster than her thoughts as she lunged forward to support the
man who was about to fall.
All of his weight was pressed on her. Her thin waist tightened as her breathing grew heavy.
When she looked to the side, she saw Ericâs guilty eyes. The reproachful words that were at the tip of her
tongue were swallowed back down her throat.
He would not have ended up like this if it were not to save her.
She knew that she was being too petty.
Thus, Nicole could only support him silently. The pleasant scent of mint on his body enveloped her.
She used all her strength to carefully place him on the tatami, taking care not to touch his right leg
Once Eric sat down, the both of them were sweating profusely.
Even though Ericâs face was pale, his gaze was gentle and soft.
was genue and sort
Nicole frowned. âTell me which files and laptop you need.â
Ericâs hand landed on her wrist before she could turn around.
âNo need. Watch a movie with me.â
His other hand reached for the remote control. With the press of a button, the surrounding light dimmed,
and the curtains closed automatically. A large screen rolled down on the opposite wall.
Nicole froze for a moment and almost exploded.
âHe went through all that trouble to sit on the tatami just to watch a movie?!â
She turned around to glare at him. âEric Ferguson, youâre sick!â
Nicole could not stand it anymore.
Ericâs expression was indolent. His eyes were somewhat innocent.
âBut I amâ¦â
Nicole sneered and yanked her hand away. âWatch it by yourself.â
Eric said, âLetâs watch it together. The
Eric said, âLetâs w chit together. The doctor said that I need to be relaxed and happy to recover quickly!â
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Nicoleâs footsteps paused. âDamn it! Did the doctor say that?!
Eric handed her the remote control. âYou can pick the movie.â
He still remembered that Nicole was not satisfied with the horror film he picked the last time.
Nicole took the remote control speechlessly. âForget it. Iâll just bear with himâ¦â
There were the latest and even upcoming releases in the library.
It was pretty impressive, but on second thought, it made sense because he invested in those films.
Nicole scrolled through the list before picking a literary film titled âThe Peaceful Nightâ. She tossed the
remote control to the side and sat on the other end of the tatami.
The distance between Eric and her could fit two other people.
I wоmе people
Ericâs eyebrows were relaxed, and his smile was light. He was already very delighted to have this
moment with Nicole
Nicole leaned against the armrest and hugged a pillow with a light and pleasant smile. She looked at the
synopsis of the film.
Fabian was part of the cast. Although he was the supporting male lead, he still managed to attract
everyoneâs attention.
She watched the movie carefully. When she noticed the gaze from across the room, she could not hold
back and glare back at him fiercely.
âArenât you gonna watch?â
Eric calmly withdrew his gaze with a trace of guilt.
He saw Fabian just as he looked at the large screen
He instantly felt a little stuffy in his chest.
Eric simply closed his eyes and listened to her shallow breathing,
More than an hour passed, and Nicole was
More than an hour sed and Nicole was close to dozing off. When she turned her head, she saw that Eric
had already fallen asleep. His arms were folded. His brows were slightly sunken and furrowed, and his
face was pale. Even so, it did not conceal the coldness and sharpness of his features.
Nicole rolled her eyes. âHe wanted to watch a movie, but he ended up sleepingâ¦!
She was no longer in the mood to continue watching, so she silently walked out barefooted to get herself
a glass of milk, careful not to make a noise.
Her bodyguard had been standing outside. Nicole nodded and made a shushing gesture before going
downstairs barefooted.
It was dimly lit downstairs. Perhaps no one was around.
Just as Nicole got to the kitchen, she suddenly heard someone whispering on the phone.
âYes, they went upstairs right after dinner. Theyâve been up there for more than an hour. Who knows
what theyâre up
toâ¦â