Chapter 411
The Divorced Billionaire Heiress
Chapter 411 Mocked
Eric Ferguson rolled his wheelchair to the bathroom.
Since he injured his leg, he
wore baggy pants so that it was not difficult to take off. However, after some thought, he still put on his pa
jama pants.
After all, he could not do anything at the moment, so he should not go too far.
If Nicole was frightened by him, she might run away in a fit of anger
Eric surveyed his bare upper body with satisfaction. His chest was strong and lean, with wellâ
defined lines. His sculpted muscles on the back and abs moved gently with breathing. His usual cold
vibes were replaced with charisma,
Totoâs reminder came to Ericâs mind.â
Mr. Ferguson, your body and face are
simply amazing! No woman will be able to resist your appeal, so during the bath, you donât have to say a
nything. Just let Ms. Stanton indulge and enjoy her view. If sheâs a little shy, it means that itâs a success!â
Eric was a little doubtful, but he would give it a shot.
A few minutes later, he heard the sound of someone opening the bedroom door.
Eric recollected his expression and opened his eyes to check himself out in the mirror. He casually tousle
d his hair s o that it looked naturally messy.
The sound of footsteps stopped outside the bathroom.
âKnock knock, knockââââ
Someone knocked on the bathroom door.
Somehow, Eric felt a little nervous.
âNicole, Iâm inside, just come straight i
Eric took a deep breath, made himself look extremely calm, closed his eyes, and told himself, âDonât be n
ervous!â
Totoâs reminder came to mind again.â Just close your eyes and let Ms. Stanton enjoy your bodyâ¦â
Soon, water pattered against the side of the bathtub.
Nicole turned on the tap to get the water to the right temperature. Her movements were gentle and soft a
s she covered his leg with a towel to avoid water splashing on it.
Ericâs eyes were still closed, but his breathing became unconsciously rapid.
A warm towel touched his back as she began to wipe him.
Ericâs whole body unconsciously
became tense.
The towel moved from his back to his arms lightly and carefully.
Ericâs face was taut as he tried to suppress his nervousness. There was only the sound of rushing water i
n the bathroom.
The two people were breathing carefully with the water splashing in the background.
There was a deep silence that felt a little off.
Eric could not help but wonder, âWhy didnât she speak? Why didnât she have any reaction?
Toto said to him earlier. âDuring the bath, Ms. Stanton will definitely try to find a topic and will probably be
flustered because she canât think straight when sheâs staring at
your sexy body. You just need to give simple
answers and donât dive too deep into the topic.â
âBut⦠She didnât find a topic⦠If sheâs shy, a little conversation will ease the awkwardness, right? If sheâs
Eric could not help but furrow his eyebrows in thought, wondering if he should speak first.
The warm towel behind him suddenly left his body. Eric felt some discomfort when the warmth was gone.
The person behind him held two brand new bottles of shower gel and asked in a rough and hoarse voice,
Ericâs body suddenly stiffened. He opened his eyes abruptly with a piercing chill.
In an instant, Lucaâs fierce expressionless face appeared in the mirror. Lucaâs sleeves were rolled up as h
Eric just felt like dashing out of the bathroom, but his right leg would not allow it!
He stared at Luca in shock. His eyes sank a little, but his face remained extremely calm, stoic, and grim.
âWhy are you here?â Eric asked, gnashing his teeth.
The tension, restraint, and the rich series of activities I fantasized about all originated from Luca, the
bodyguard?! Whereâs Nicoe?!