Chapter 332
The Divorced Billionaire Heiress
Chapter 332 I Canât Let Her Go
There was a loud clatter of sounds.
The bottles and glasses on the glass table in front of them instantly shattered to pieces. The glass
fragments flew everywhere and even got onto the gentryâs face.
Drops of blood slid down from the wound on his cheek. The private room was deadly silent and piercing
cold. The young gentry was so frightened by this scene that his face turned pale.
He dared not utter another word because he already knew that he had said the wrong thing and angered
Eric Ferguson! Ericâs eyes were bloodshot.
His body exuded such a terrifying cold as he stood up and glared ruthless at the gentry from a
condescending position.
âWho the hell are you to mention her name?!â Ericâs voice was cold and oppressive.
He stepped forward and kicked the gentry on the body without another word.
The gentry huddled up in pain and did not move, but cold sweat trickled down his forehead.
The surrounding people dared not come to the gentryâs defense.
They only got to mingle in this circle because they were all sensible enough to suck up to Eric. âFergâ¦â
Keith hurriedly went over and stopped Eric.
âCalm down!â He then looked at the others. âGuys, Ericâs had too much to drink.
Leave this to me, You guys can leave first.â Naturally, everyone agreed and immediately bid them
goodbye. They even carried the half-dead gentry with them along the way.
The private room was in a mess. Only Eric and Keith were left.
Eric tried to restrain the urge to kill someone. The veins on his forehead were bulging out and his whole
body was tense and stiff.
Keith went over and patted him on the shoulder, then pressed him into his seat. He quickly got someone
to come over to clean the mess and ordered a variety of expensive alcohol.
âI know youâre here to drink. Help yourselfâ¦â Keith poured Eric a full glass and drank some himself. Eric
sat there and chugged down the glass of alcohol.
The liquid burned his throat, but it gradually relaxed his body.
He buried his head in his knees as his shoulders trembled slightly.
âShe almost died because of me, and I didnât even knowâ¦â > It turned out there were so many things he
was clueless about.
He even treated her so badly in those three years of marriage, which must have been so despairing for
Nicole. He even kept forcing her to forgive him.â
Nicole probably hates me to death, right?â His heartfelt like it was being viciously clenched by an invisible
force.
It was extremely painful. Eric admitted that when he found out that she almost died in the pool because
of him, his heart completely broke at that moment. He hated himself immensely.
âWhy didnât I think carefully about who it was when I was informed to go to the swimming pool?â âWhy
was I late then?â âWhy didnât I remember Nicoleâs face?â âWhy did I get the opportunity to marry her yet I
didnât cherish her?â â¦â¦ However, there was no chance for them to start all over again.
Nicole would no longer disregard anything for him. Keith was confused with Ericâs words as he was
unaware of the details. Although he did not understand it, he knew that Eric was just hung up about
Nicole.
He would never dare to offend that woman again. When he looked at Ericâs disheveled and regretful
appearance, he knew that Eric was head over heels in love with that woman.
Eric chugged down one glass after another. His gaze gradually turned red and dazed. Not long after, Eric
finished most of the alcohol on the table. He only chanted one word.
âNicole⦠Nicoleâ¦â ) Keith sighed. âYou like Nicole that much?â âWhatâs so good about her?â Eric was
about to pass out, but when he heard Nicoleâs name, he subconsciously answered.
âI like her⦠I love her⦠I want to love her with all I have⦠But⦠She doesnât care!â Ericâs voice was
hoarse and staggered. He wanted to love her just like how Nicole used to love him.
Keith stood up. âYouâve had too much to drink. Iâll send you home?â ) âI wanna see Nicoleâ¦â Eric
muttered. âOkay.â