Chapter 831

Read Chapter 831 of The Divorced Billionaire Heiress-By I Wanna Eat Meat

Subsequently, Logan learned of Eric’s arrival and received Eric at once.

Eric was thick-skinned and stayed there. He did not go to the meeting room but sat at the door of the

President’s Office, which attracted a lot of attention.

He looked at the conference room not far away and saw Nicole sitting there through the glass panel. Her

eyebrows were stunning, and her smile was charming.

Eric was a little stunned for a moment.

Her smile was not soft at all, but extremely powerful with a sharp edge. It made her subordinates tremble

in fear.

Eric suddenly felt enchanted. His heart trembled violently.

He loved her gentleness and toughness, but also her wit and bravery.

Eric should not just remember Nicole’s gentle compromise with him back then because that was not all of

her.

Those three years of marriage had worn away Nicole’s sharpness and covered up her brightness. Those

years were probably her darkest times.

At that moment, Eric seemed to understand how much Nicole had regretted marrying him back then.

His heart clenched in that instant.

Logan was watching on the side and felt a little helpless.

Eric was sitting there with such a strong aura, so who in the office had the heart to work?

Twenty minutes later, the meeting was adjourned.

Everyone came out one after another. Some were praised, so their faces were extremely relaxed and

somewhat pleasant, while some had grim faces. “President Nicole always speaks more bluntly than

President Grant. No wonder even President Grant had to compromise…” “It’s good that you know.

Stanton Corporation is basically hers now!”

Everyone left one after another. Nicole was inside and stretched her back before she stood up leisurely

to go outside. Logan had not had time to report to her about Eric.

When Nicole walked to the door, she was caught off guard when she saw Eric. ’Why is he here?’ Eric sat

upright. His black eyes were cold and sullen. “Good morning, Ms. Stanton…” Nicole frowned and looked

at Logan.

Before Logan could say anything, Eric had already stood up with his things. “I came for business.”

Eric threw down a sentence and led the way into her office.

Nicole paused for a moment and handed the materials in her hand to Logan. “Two cups of coffee

please.” “Yes, President.”

Eric sat on the sofa with handsome features and a powerful aura, as if he was the owner of this office.

“Sit…” Eric lowered his voice.

Nicole was still in a bit of a trance. ’Am I in the wrong place?’ She was not so obedient and walked to her

desk to turn on the computer. The light of the screen reflected on her cheeks. Nicole’s eyebrows were

arched as she slowly spoke.

“Mr. Ferguson, what official business do you have that you had to come in person?” Eric raised his eyes.

“I would’ve just texted you, but you blocked me!” He almost said it through clenched teeth.

Eric felt stifled and angry.

Nicole raised her eyebrows. “Is that so?”

Her tone was light. She clearly did it intentionally, but she pretended not to know. ’Eric’s so annoying, so

why can’t I be more annoying?’ Nicole thought.

She picked up the phone and looked at it. Her posture was slack.

“I thought someone was harassing me, so I just blocked the number without looking at the name.”

She was mocking him for sending her such a shameless message.

Eric’s eyes were cold and heavy as he walked over and leaned close to her. His long arms were resting

on the back of her chair.

His voice was deep and slow. “Nicole, you did it on purpose!”

Eric thought, ’I can tell, so don’t make any excuses!’ There was a moment of silence.

Nicole’s lowered eyelashes trembled slightly. She could smell his cold scent that made him seem calm

and elegant. It put her in a momentary trance.

She secretly pinched her palm, raised her eyes, and smiled faintly.

”Fine, I did it on purpose.”

Since Eric wanted to be so blunt, Nicole did not need to care about his feelings either.

Eric choked. Nicole pushed hard against the table so that her chair rolled back to separate herself from

him.

Nicole wanted to say, “If you send those irritating sweet talk, I won’t tolerate it!”

In the next second, Eric did not say anything and concealed the chill he had earlier. He suddenly turned

around and walked away. His back looked extremely desolate.