Chapter 294
The Divorced Billionaire Heiress
Chapter 294 Sell It to Him
Nicoleâs body instinctively stiffened for a moment. It was too late to avoid him.
Eric Ferguson had already walked in front of her with big strides.
He took out the photo from his pocket. His brow was slightly furrowed as he stared intently at the painting
on the wall.
It was exactly the same. His face was pale. âHow didâ¦â 9 Mr. Wilheim glanced at the photo in Ericâs
hand and said in a nonchalant voice,â Oh, so it was you who stole my photoâ¦â ») Ericâs face was sullen.
He swept a glance at Nicole, but she deliberately did not look at him.
Nicoleâs light makeup was exquisite. Her long pink dress outlined her perfect figure in all the right places
and made her look so stunning.
She did not look as cold as usual, but softer. She was so beautiful that he could not take his eyes off her.
Ericâs gaze darkened slightly.
âMr. Wilheim, this photoâ¦â âYup, I took this photo. This girl dragged you out of that place while I was
drinking coffee across the street.
This is one of my most satisfying works. Want it?â The old manâs words made Nicoleâs previous denial
that she was not the person in the painting invalid.
Once Nicole heard this, she became furious.
âOld Master, how could you?! I was the one who asked first!â He just said that it was not for sale, so if he
wanted to sell it, it should be a first come first served rule.
The old man looked at Eric Ferguson with a smile.
âI always sell my work based on my mood and whoeverâs more pleasing to my eye.â
Mr. Wilheim treated the painting that Gillian and Chloe Snyder wanted last time the same way. a Ericâs
gaze was deep with a faint spark in them. He hooked his lips.
âI want it. Mr. Wilheim, state your price.â Any amount was worth it! Mr. Wilheimâs smile deepened as he
extended one index finger.
Eric did not hesitate to turn to Mitchell, who was behind him, and instructed,â Transfer $100 million to Mr.
Wilheim immediately.â ) Mitchell was shocked.
($100 million for a painting?! Even an heirloom antique masterpiece isnât so valuableâ¦â Mr. Wilheim
smiled and glanced at Nicole.
âTransfer it to her, since I painted her anyway.âNicole was so exasperated that she could not speak.
âThis old man lost his mind!â She could not stay there for another second. Just when Nicole was about to
leave in a huff, Nathaniel walked over with a frivolous smile.
âNikki, youâre here! I was looking for you everywhereâ¦â âHey, Uncle Eric. Why are you here too?â When
Eric saw Nathaniel, his face sank.
His eyes turned even colder when he heard Nathaniel calling her âNikkiâ so intimately. The air pressure
around them unconsciously lowered.
Nathaniel casually walked over to Nicole and took her arm affectionately, He hooked his lips and asked,
âNikki, shall we watch a movie after dinner?â The atmosphere instantly became a little weird.
Mr. Wilheim looked at them with an ambiguous and strange gaze. The old man looked a little confused.
(0 This isâ¦â )) Nathaniel introduced himself frankly while he looked at Nicole adoringly.
âIâm Nathaniel Ferguson. Nikki and I have been through life and death together and have survived
against all odds. Weâre more than close friendsâ¦â At those words, Ericâs face darkened at a speed
visible to the naked eye.
Mr. Wilheim just let out a quick âohâ and âahâ before he immediately found an excuse to run away
because he noticed that the atmosphere was off.
He left them to stare at each other face to face. Ericâs gaze was clear and cold. His tone was hostile.
âNathaniel, youâre pretty capable now, huh?â Nathanielâs gaze was clear and innocent as he looked at
Eric. âUncle Eric, youâre already divorced.
Why donât you allow single people to nurture their feelings with each other?â At the mention of this, the
air around them instantly plunged into a deadly coldness.
Mitchell, who was behind Eric, kept giving Nathaniel signals with his eyes, warning him to speak less.
However, Nathaniel pretended not to see any of it and continued to try Ericâs patience.
Nathaniel looked at Nicole and asked nonchalantly, âNikki, shall we?â Nicole nodded. She did not want to
stay here for another second.
When the couple turned around, Ericâs icy voice came from behind them.
âNathaniel Ferguson, do you not want your studio anymore?â Nathanielâs footsteps lurched.
âUncle Eric, how can you threaten me like that?â Nathaniel wanted to say something, but he was afraid of
embarrassing himself in front of Nicole.
After holding back, he looked at Nicole and said, âNikki, why donât you go and eat first. Iâll join you
shortly.â
Nicole did not care about their uncle-and-nephew rift and disappeared out of sight in a few seconds.
Nathaniel stood there and raised his eyebrows slightly, with a cynical look on his face. âUncle Eric, itâs
useless even if you threaten me.
Nikki doesnât have any interest in you at all!â Eric stepped forward with an intimidating chill in his eyes.
âWho are you to call her Nikki?!â