Chapter 787
The Divorced Billionaire Heiress
Ingrid was still struggling to clear her name, but Eric did not believe a word of it. Eric wondered how his
sister had grown up to be such a liar. Old Master Ferguson could not stand it, then spoke with a cold
tone. âWhat do you want to do? Sheâs your sister! She had good intentions. The public criticism was an
accident.
Do you want to drive away everyone from the Ferguson family because of that oman?!â
In an instant, the atmosphere in the study became tense.
Old Master Ferguson snorted coldly. âWhy donât you just change your last name to Stanton and see if
they will even look at you after you leave the Ferguson family!â Now that it had come to this point, Old
Master Ferguson was not willing to give his grandson, whom he had single- handedly promoted, any
more chances. Eric was going to drag Old Master Ferguson down, so why should he still give Eric the
chance to do more damage? Old Master Ferguson had his own plans in his heart.
Since Eric was not willing to listen to him, it was better to change his heir. Ericâs black and heavy eyes
turned toward the angry Old Master Ferguson. His voice was deep and austere. âGrandpa, if you donât
mind me changing the Ferguson familyâs name to Stanton, I wonât mind either.â
In an instant, Old Master Fergusonâs face turned extremely angry. âYou really want to give the entire
Ferguson family away?! I was so blind to have chosen you as my heir in the first place!â Old Master
Ferguson stood up with a trembling body, then took the cane next to him and hurled it at Eric. He was
so angry that he wanted to beat up his rebellious grandson, so he did not hold back on his strength.
Eric was unmoved. His eyes dimmed, and they looked empty. The cane smashed right onto Ericâs
forehead before it fell to the ground. Eric could have dodged it, but he did not. The blood on his
forehead trickled down and it looked gory.
Ingrid took in a breath of cold air. She was so scared that she did not move. Eric was shrouded in a
dense haze. He looked so vicious that no one dared to approach him. For a period of time, even the
sound of breathing was inaudible. Old Master Fergusonâs body stiffened. His cloudy eyes narrowed,
and his face tightened unpleasantly.
Eric was out of his control. He also knew how obsessive Eric was about things that he could not get.
Eric did not dodge this probably because he knew that he was wrong. The next second, Eric glanced at
his grandfather with dark and deep eyes. The corners of his lips curled into a cruel arc.
âGrandpa, do you feel better now that you hit me?â
Old Master Fergusonâs heart sank for a moment. Before he could speak, Eric spoke again. âIf you feel
better, itâs best if you can sign the document so as not to delay everyoneâs time.â Once Old Master
Ferguson signed the document, he would have no power in his hands, but he would still have money
and status. Old Master Ferguson was still the most respectable person in Ferguson Corporation. Ericâs
words clearly aroused the anger in Old Master Fergusonâs heart. He just wanted to beat up his
unworthy grandson. OUâ¦â
Eric did not pay attention to Old Master Ferguson. The purpose of his visit was Ingrid. Eric turned to
look at Ingrid, who was limp on the ground. His eyes were cold. âYouâre restless as soon as you come
back. It seems that a few months canât make you learn how to be a better person. Having caused such
a big trouble, you still have the nerve to defend yourself?â Ingrid was so frightened that her lips
trembled. She cried.
âI really know my mistake! Brother, please forgive me this time. I donât want to leave the Ferguson
family⦠I can apologize to Nicole, and I wonât ever mess with her again! âEric let out a cold laugh. His
dark eyes were indifferent.
âApologize? Do you think itâs just about Nicole? In just half an hour, Ferguson Corporation lost tens of
billions in market value. Our stock price is about to hit its lowest point. Do you think that an apology is
useful?â