Chapter 84
The Divorced Billionaire Heiress
lan had driven his car to the clubhouse,
but he still insisted on Nicole to drive him
home.
Nicole reluctantly agreed. After they got
into the car, a tall figure blocked the front
hood when they were about to drive away.
lan put away his smile and raised his
eyebrows slightly. âWhy is Eric Ferguson
so clingy?â
Eric Ferguson walked right in front of
them unhurriedly without the intention of
giving way. He obviously had something to say.
Nicole was getting impatient. Eric walked
to the car and knocked on her window.
She lowered her eyelids, lightly hooked the comers of her mouth, then slowly. âlowered the car window.â
Mr. Ferguson, is there a problem?âEricâs dark eyes sank as he looked at her
profoundly.âNicole, those two conditions you proposed.*Nicole laughed and interrupted him. âIt
looks like youâve made a decision? Which
one do you want?âWendy Quade or the emerald pipe?âEricâs gaze sank slightly. âChange your
condition. Wendy canât be touched .âWhen Nicole heard this, her smile stiffened for a
moment, She was grateful that they were in a dark environment so
that no one could see the gloom on her face.
âWendy Quade canât be touched? How
precious I she to him? Does WendyQuade have such a special existence in
his heartâ Nicole thought? Nicole thought that she was over ErcFerguson and that she did not care about
Such matters anymore. However, she could still be 5o easily hurt by his simple
remark. That numbing dense pain was particularly familiar (o her. She had
gotten through this pain with clenched
teeth countless times beforeâThe only person Eric Ferguson would
willingly hurt has always been me..â Nicole suddenly felt a warm and strong
hand holding her right hand tightly. She was stunned for a moment and looked
back at lan. lan raised his eyebrows and had a giant n his eyes.
âMr. Ferguson, it seems that Wendy
Quade is truly special to you. Iâm
concerned about your tastes in women. If
I were you, Iâd rather blind myself than
take one look at her.â
lanâs words calmed Nicole down. She
paused for a moment to gather her
expression. When she raised her eyes
again, they were filled with coldness. She
scoffed.
âMr. Ferguson, you still donât get it, huh? Iâm the one calling the shots. I gave you a choice, so you can
only choose among them and have no right to change the options.â Nicole hooked her lips and sneered.
She slowly raised the car window, withdrew her gaze then stepped on the gas pedal and drove off into
the night. She did not glance at the man left behind.
âLil N, look at you! Werenât you so confident when you were inside? Why did you become such a wimp
after coming out?â lan and Nicole grew up together and
knew each other well, so he knew what
she was thinking with just one glance. He
tore down her mask and still did not let go of her hand. The corners of his lips
were still curled up.
Nicole retracted her hand and laughed self-deprecatingly. âI know Iâm a foolâ¦â lan paused, then reached
out to stroke her head. His voice was gentle as he said, âDonât be scared, you still have me, alright?â
Nicole smiled, withdrew her thoughts, and said in an indifferent voice, âHow can I be scared to lose
something I never had?
so⦠Iâm not scared of anything.â She would not give Eric Ferguson a
chance to hurt her again.
âSo he chose Wendy Quade, huh? I guess
his family heirloom will be lost foreverâ¦â
Inside the parking lot.
Keith panted as he ran over to the tall and
well-built Eric, who was just standing in
place. He stared at the man strangely.
âDidnât you come here to try out my new
car?
Iâm freezing to death! Why are you
just standing there?â
Ericâs gaze was cold and sullen. âNothing.â
Keith breathed a sigh of relief. Suddenly, h
e swept a glance at the car next to him
and saw a dent in the door. He then
squatted down and stroked it, feeling
anxious, angry, and heartbroken at this
moment.
He just wanted to jump up and curse at
the culprit
âMy beloved car! I only had it for less than
three days⦠Which son of a b*tch did
this?! Iâm gonna kill them!â