Read The Divorced Billionaire Heiress Chapter 84
Ian 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.
Ian put away his smile and raised his eyebrows slightly. “Why is Eric Ferguson so clingy?“
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 corners of her mouth, then slowly lowered the car window.
“Mr. Ferguson, is there a problem?“
Eric’s dark eyes sank as he looked at her profoundly. “Nicole, those two conditions you proposed…“
Nicole laughed and interrupted him. “It looks like you’ve made a decision? Which one do you want? “
‘Wendy Quade or the emerald pipe?’
Eric’s gaze sank slightly. “Change your condition. Wendy can’t be touched.“
When 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.
‘Wendy Quade can’t be touched? How precious is she to him? Does Wendy Quade have such a special existence in his heart?’ Nicole thought.
Nicole thought that she was over Eric Ferguson and that she did not care about such matters anymore. However, she could still be so easily hurt by his simple remark. That numbing dense pain was particularly familiar to her. She had gotten through this pain with clenched teeth countless times before.
‘The only person Eric Ferguson would willingly hurt has always been me…’
Nicole suddenly felt a warm and strong hand holding her right hand tightly. She was stunned for a moment and looked back at Ian. Ian raised his eyebrows and had a glint in his eyes.
”Mr. Ferguson, it seems that Wendy Quade is truly special to you. I ‘in concerned about your tastes in women. If I were you, I ‘d rather blind myself than take one look at her.”
Ian’s words calmed Nico le down. She paused for a moment to gather her expression. When she raised her eyes again, they were filled with coldness. She scoffed. ”Mr. Ferguson, you still don’t get it, huh? I’m 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.”
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.
“Lil N, look at you! Weren’t you so confident when you were inside? Why did you become such a wimp after coming out?“
Ian 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. “I know I’m a fool…“
Ian paused, then reached out to stroke her head. His voice was gentle as he said, “Don’t be scared, you still have me, alright?“
Nicole smiled, withdrew her thoughts, and said in an indifferent voice, “How can I be scared to lose something I never had? So… I’m not scared of anything.“
She would not give Eric Ferguson a chance to hurt her again.
‘So he chose Wendy Quade, huh? I guess his family heirloom will be lost forever…’
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.
“Didn’t you come here to try out my new car? I ‘m freezing to d***h! Why are you just standing there?“
Eric’s gaze was cold and sullen. “Nothing.“
Keith breathed a sigh of relief. Suddenly, he 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. “My beloved car! I only had it for less than three days. . Which son of a b*tch did this?! I’m gonna k**l them! “