Chapter 865
The Divorced Billionaire Heiress
Read Chapter 865 of The Divorced Billionaire Heiress-By I Wanna Eat Meat
Eric had woken up earlier since he could not bear to sleep. He only felt at peace when his arms encircled
Nicole.
When Nicole opened her eyes, his dark eyes were tinged with a smile as the corners of his lips rose.
âMorning, babe.â
Nicole was stunned for a moment and shrunk back. No, was she dreaming?
âBabe, your *ss!â
She would not dream of such an outrageous dream!
Nicole shot up and wanted to put ten feet of distance between them.
Did they sleep together in the same bed the entire night? Ericâs arm was forced to let her go.
Nicole was incredulous. Although she drank too much last night, it was not to the point where she could
not remember what happened.
She returned home in pain and ate painkillers, then she cleaned herself up and went to bed to rest.
At that time, Eric was not around. This morningâs scene shocked her! âWhy are you here?â
Nicoleâs tone was icy cold, and her expression was ugly. She was not stupid enough to be fooled.
Ericâs face paused and his voice was hoarse.
âI bought you medicine, but you disappeared, so I looked for you everywhere. Fortunately, you didnât run
aroundâ¦â He wanted to pull her arm, but she moved back.
âThis is my house. How did you get in?â
Her face was full of wariness. Fortunately, her clothes were the same. To her, he was just someone who
needed to be forgotten and forgiven. Such a nice and warm morning should not exist between them.
Living in peace was already the best direction for their relationship.
Eric did not force the issue and withdrew his hand. There was a faint minty smell on his body, so he must
have washed up before going to bed. He rubbed the space between his brows and explained patiently.
âYou didnât close the door.â
Nicole was speechless.
She pursed her lips. She had forgotten about that.
She had been feeling chaotic back then, so who would care whether the door was closed or not? Well,
the thought of accusing him was instantly extinguished.
âAs a normal man, you shouIdâve closed the door for me when you saw that it wasnât closed, and leave.
Do you understand, Mr. Ferguson?â Eric pursed his lips. His eyes were dark as he spoke in a low and
raspy voice.
âAs a normal man, I couldnât just sit still. I was afraid that something would happen to you.â It sounded
like a good reason, but it was also far-fetched.
She looked at him using rhetoric speechlessly and simply went downstairs, glancing around. The living
room was messily filled with bags, and the stuff spilling out was all medicine.
Needless to say, it was all Ericâs doing.
Nicole paused for a few seconds, a strange feeling crossing her heart.
Fortunately, he did not do anything excessive.
âSince you sent me back, I wonât pursue how you offended me last night. I hope that you will watch your
behavior, Mr. Ferguson.â
Eric straightened up with one hand in his pocket, making him look lazy yet handsome.
âDo you want to get rid of me so quickly? We slept together all night. Why donât we give each other a
chanceâ¦â
Nicole paused and turned her head. Her eyes were slightly cold as she looked at his face.
âYou want to expose this matter? You probably contacted the media in advance to stake out outside my
house, right?â
Eric did not say anything and looked at her silently.
He wanted to do that, but when he calmed down, he thought that it was stupid.
He was a domineering president, so he could not do such a disgusting thing.
Nicoleâs lips curled in a cold smile.
âIt doesnât matter if you expose it. After all, in the eyes of outsiders, weâve been married for three years
anyway, so whatâs the big deal about one night? Weâre not adults who canât afford to lose a little.â