Chapter 948
The Divorced Billionaire Heiress
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However, Sean did not care about Mrs. Moore. He only had eyes for Yvette and pulled her out despite
her struggle.
Nicole frowned. She was afraid that Sean would take Yvette away and was just about to chase after
them when she suddenly heard Ericâs cold voice.
âMitchell, catch up with Mr. Moore and tell him that the signing of the contract will be postponed
indefinitely.â
Mitchell was watching all this from the corner and immediately stood up when he was called by name.
âUnderstood, President.â
Was it because he did not want Nicole to go after them? The moment Nicole hesitated, Eric called her
name. âNicoleâ¦â
She turned around. Eric stood up, his eyes still as sharp and oppressive as ever.
His voice was low and lazy.
âThank you for telling us this. Otherwise, we wouldâve lost a lot of money after signing with Mr. Moore.â
Nicole pursed her lips calmly. âIf you want to thank someone, then thank Yvette. It was her information.â
To the side, Mrs. Moore looked pale when she heard Ericâs words.
It seemed their cooperation was no longer plausible. âMr. Ferguson, how could you not believe us
because of a few words from that crazy woman?â Eric paused and glanced at Mrs. Moore coldIy. His
eyes were sharp and biting, making Mrs. Moore not dare to look directly at him.
âItâs just in case. We have to verify the authenticity. After all, your company has no credibility with me.â
Then, Eric left his seat and walked directly to Nicole.
âAs a token of my appreciation, why donât I treat you to dinner?â Nicole frowned and was just about to
refuse when he added, âWith Ms. Quimbey as well.â Why was this man acting somewhat odd?
Eric seemed a little too calm.
However, his eyes were completely dark, so it was impossible to see what was going on in his mind.
Their conversation last night had not been pleasant. At that time, Ericâs emotions were like shocking
waves.
She did not believe that he could quietly accept it and then invite them to dinner the next day. It was
strange no matter how she thought about it.
She paused and smiled with calm eyes. âNo, we have other things to do. We wonât bother you.â
Then, Nicole turned around and left in her high heels.
Ericâs eyes darkened slightly. His breath sank slightly before he followed her out. The other people in the
room finally breathed a sigh of relief. Although the cooperation did not work, they all could not breathe
when subjected to the low pressure around Eric. Nicole went out and saw Sean and Yvette talking about
something not far away. According to Yvetteâs hysterical
look, she was probably using the most unpleasant words in the dictionary to cuss Sean out. Since it did
not seem like Yvette was at a disadvantage, Nicole did not rush over.
Mitchell was also waiting a short distance away.
Before she could stand still, a familiar biting and low breath appeared next to her.
Ericâs voice was raspy and indifferent.
âSean isnât a simple person. Tell your friend to be careful.â
Nicole gave him a side-glance. Eric looked at her and moved his eyebrows slightly, his lips curling up.
âWhy? You donât believe me? Now that youâre with someone else, have I become a wicked person
without redemption?
What else did Clayton say about me?â
Nicole frowned. Her face was clear and cold, completely expressionless.
âYou donât come up in our conversations.â
Nicoleâs words caused Ericâs face to stiffen fiercely.
The emotions that were hidden and suppressed in the depths of his dark eyes instantly churned.
What was more hurtful than provocation? Disregard. Eric felt it completely.
There seemed to be countless hands tearing his heart in his chest, about to rip it into pieces.
However, he could only endure itâ¦