Chapter 2094
The Divorced Billionaire Heiress
Chapter 2094 Did It Himself
Eric frowned.
Although he did not want to deal with Chanceâs matters, he still nodded at the teacher.
"Mitchell is in Africa these days.If you canât get in touch with him, you can contact the nanny.I can also
connect you with my other assistants."
The teacher was a little shocked.
"Iâm afraid this isnât something that a nanny or assistant can solve.Ms.Stanton was the one who
recommended that we contact Chanceâs guardian directly."
When Eric heard Nicoleâs name, the coldness between his eyebrows eased slightly.
"Letâs talk then."
The teacher paused.
"Mr.Ferguson, you do know that child abuse is illegal, right?"
Eric was silent and looked up at the teacher.
"Get to the point."
The teacher was intimidated by Ericâs tone and took a deep breath.
"We inadvertently found large bruises on Chanceâs back and buttocks.The bruises were both old and
new.Mr.Ferguson, do you know the origin of these marks?"
For a while, the air in the office seemed to be frozen.
"What did you say?" Eric frowned.
His eyes were deep and cold.
The teacher paused and explained how she found out.
Ericâs face became more solemn.
In the end, Eric only said, "Alright."
Then, his assistant sent the teacher out.Eric stood up and went to his desk to find the documents
Mitchell left behind before he left.He had a vague impression that Mitchell mentioned Yasmin.
Chance was abused, and Eric did not believe that Yasmin was innocent.
Eric immediately sent someone to bring Chance back from school to Ferguson Corporation.
Chance vaguely knew that his father was in a bad mood, but he did not know what happened.He stood
there trembling and cautious.
Neither of the two spoke first.Soon, the assistant knocked on the door and came in.
"Mr.Ferguson, Yasmin is here."
A trace of panic flashed in Chanceâs eyes.
After Eric finished processing the documents in his hand, he raised his head and responded, "Let her
in."
"Yes, sir." Eric looked at Chance.
The little boy seemed a little nervous with his fists clenched tightly, grabbing his own clothes.
Somehow, Eric had mixed feelings when he saw this.
In all honesty, Eric did not like this child that he never anticipated.
However, seeing Chance like this, Eric inexplicably thought about how he was also left alone in a
foreign country at Chanceâs age.
Thinking of this, Eric softened his gaze.
"If you donât want to see her, go inside." Eric gestured to a small lounge inside the office.
Chance hesitated for a few seconds before he walked in with heavy steps.
After a few minutes, Yasmin hurried upstairs.
"Mr.Ferguson, I heard that you brought the young master back from school?" Yasmin asked eagerly.
Eric looked at her with a deep gaze an expressionless face.
"Who did you hear it from?"
None of Ericâs subordinates told Yasmin beforehand, which meant that Yasmin had her own
connections around him.
Yasminâs expression changed, but she quickly calmed down.She glanced around the room but did not
spot the boy that she wanted to see.
"I heard from his teacher, but I donât know what happened.Itâs just so sudden.Iâve been taking care of
the young master all this while, so Iâm afraid that heâll get into trouble..."
Ericâs expression was stern, and there was a chill in his eyes that could not be ignored.
However, the woman in front of him did not seem to notice and was still smiling innocently.
Yasmin was not an ordinary woman.
"You really care about taking care of your young master, huh? Did Nathaniel say when heâll be taking
you away?" Eric glanced at her indifferently.
Yasmin was stunned for a moment, then she breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Heâs been very busy
recently, and we donât see each other often.I devoted all my energy to taking care of the young
master.You know that the young master is more reliant on me."
"Reliant on you? Is that why you took the opportunity to abuse him?" Ericâs voice was cold, which made
Yasmin tremble.
Then, she slowly raised her head and looked at him in confusion.
"Abuse him? who? The young master? I didnât! How could I possibly abuse the young master!" Eric
narrowed his eyes and stared at her questioningly and coldly.
Yasmin quickly took a few steps forward.
"I really didnât! Who told you that? How could I possibly abuse the young master? I took care of him so
well.How could I lay a finger on him?"
Eric sneered and threw the documents from Mitchellâs investigation on the table.His gaze was
scorching.
"Yasmin? Are you really Yasmin?" Yasminâs expression changed drastically.
"What do you mean? Of course, Iâm Yasmin!" Eric glanced at her.
"Although the real Yasmin didnât leave behind any photos since childhood, she didnât grow up in
isolation.Iâve already sent someone to fetch your childhood friend from your hometown, so we'll know
whether youâre the real or fake Yasmin later."
Eric was not worried that Yasmin would deny it.He left her alone for a few days and thought that she
would be careful not to expose herself.
Who knew she had a habit of abusing children? Yasmin's expression remained the same.She just
looked at Eric innocently and aggrievedly.
"Mr.Ferguson, did the young master say something to you? I really didnât abuse him, but..." Yasmin
hesitated.
Eric looked at her with ridicule as if he wanted to see how she would keep up her act.
"But what?"
"The young master might be mentally ill.I donât know if itâs because he had a bad childhood, but he
would sleepwalk from time to time at night.I saw him sleepwalking several times, and he also rolled
down the stairs a few times.He kept crying, but he couldnât make a sound."
Ericâs face was solemn.
"Why didnât you tell me earlier?" Yasmin stood there trembling, looking very innocent.
"I couldnât reach Mr.Crawford, and I didnât have your phone number, so I couldnât contact you..."
Eric stared at her for a few seconds.
A faint light flashed through the door of the lounge.He retracted his gaze as if nothing had happened
and lowered his eyes.
"So, you've been hiding it?" Yasmin stood there guiltily.
Eric said indifferently, "He didnât have so many problems when he stayed in school.It seems that you
spoiled him too much.Iâd better send him back to school.You donât need to take care of him anymore."
Yasmin suddenly raised her head with a shocked expression.
"Mr.Ferguson, you donât believe me? Are you firing me?"
Eric was silent and looked impatient.Yasmin took a deep breath.
"How about this? Mr.Ferguson, please come over tonight and I'll show you the truth..."
Yasmin followed his gaze and glanced at the door of the lounge.Her innocent eyes seemed to be hiding
a big secret.Then, she turned to leave.
Eric immediately called his subordinates to watch her closely.
After a while, the door of the lounge was pushed open.
Chance walked out cautiously, looking flustered and scared..Eric looked at him with a serious face.
"Did she hurt you? Or did you do it yourself?"
Although Eric was reluctant to think that a child would hurt himself in order to gain attention, Yasminâs
words seemed to provide an explanation for those marks.