Chapter 867
The Divorced Billionaire Heiress
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However, Ericâs natural look soon returned. It was even more natural than usual. In fact, it was overly
naturalâ¦
âCanât I ask as a friend? Or are you saying that youâre afraid your boyfriend will be angry? Nothing
happened between us anyway. Do you need me to explain it to him?â
Nicole frowned for a long time, unable to understand Ericâs thought process.
According to her understanding of him, he would have gotten angry and dashed out the door, or he
would sneer and warn herâ¦
There was something wrong with that remark.
She rubbed her temples. Was the world changing too quickly?
âNo need.â
She refused coldly.
Eric looked as if nothing happened. He gritted his teeth and said words that were different from his
status, personality, and temper.
âI respect every choice you make, but I want you to be happy. If you choose him, Iâll wish you happiness.
Youâre a good person. If I become your boyfriend, Iâll never let you suffer. No matter what, Iâll support
you.â
Eric said that all in one breath, which made Nicole freeze for several seconds.
Why did those words give her a sense of deja vu?
Just as she was about to open her mouth to tell him to act like a normal person, Eric spoke again.
âOur relationship is unusual, but weâll be cooperating a lot at work. Your boyfriend wouldnât mind, right?â
Eric kept saying the word âboyfriendâ, which sounded extremely piercing to Nicoleâs ears.
However, she did not want to deliberately correct his words.
Otherwise, it would be like she did not want Eric to misunderstand her relationship with Clayton.
Nicole pressed the space between her eyebrows and a light suddenly flashed in her mind.
She thought of someone. Nathaniel Ferguson! Why was Nathaniel at the celebration banquet so similar
to the current Eric? She could not help but let out a laugh and looked at Eric. âNathaniel and you really
are a family!â Ericâs face darkened for a moment. He seemed to understand what Nicole was laughing at.
Did she see through it so quickly?
âThatâs impossibleâ¦â Eric felt that he performed perfectly.
Even if she saw through it, he had to bite the bullet and leave a way out for himself.
âDonât compare me to that trust fund baby. Is he worthy?â
Ericâs attitude was open, contemptuous, and unbearably arrogant. Then, he looked at the door. It was
time to go. âIâm going to the office. Should I give you a ride?â
Nicole said, âNo thanks.â
Eric left in long strides, reserved and cold. The living room finally quieted down. Nicole called the driver
and had someone bring her bag back from the clubhouse. Logan had called her quite a few times, and
there was a missed call from Kai. She called Logan, arranged things, canceled the morning meeting, and
then sent a reply to Kaiâs message. Then, she washed up and changed her clothes before getting ready
to go out.
Before leaving, she also brought along the painkillers on the ground.
Eric changed his clothes and went to Ferguson Corporation.
The matter was not settled yet, so there was no time to relax.
On the surface, everyone knew that Eric was already unbeatable. Once Old Master Ferguson retired,
who else would be Ericâs opponent?
However, in private, many people wanted to cause him trouble.
Eric was not someone who would tolerate dirt in his eyes.
Sitting in the cold and empty office, he remembered Nicole and Claytonâs phone call earlier and felt a
stabbing pain in his chest.
It turned out that seeing Nicole like someone else brought him such a suffocating and sharp pain.
Mitchell knocked on the door and came in, his expression vaguely excited.
âPresident, the negotiations are done. Many people have already signed the share transfer contract.â
Eric paused, his brows cold and pensive.
âWhat about the Old Master?â
Other peopleâs shares were just a small profit. Even the sum was not enough to make up a fraction of
what Old Master Ferguson had.
The most crucial person was the Old Master.