The Divorced Billionaire Heiress Boss Chapter 541

Chapter 541 He Has Ulterior Intentions

When Eric went out, Nicole was on the phone at the entrance of her room, her expression ugly.

He did not rush forward but waited like a gentleman six feet away to wait for her to finish her call

The distance was not far, so he could hear her clearly

Nicole said, “Yes, from now Short Harrison Corporation’s shtes and pull in their business partney dit
doesn’t matter even if it means long money.”

Eric looked at hier, a faint fire burned in his heart. If Nicole was so angry, that meant Ivy and Mr. Zahn did
not just ask her to drink

Forcing them to drink was letting them

After hanging up the phone, Nicole saw Eric out of the corner of her eye.

He stepped forward. “Are you very

Eric reach out and run to touch the messy hair onher heel, hit she dodged in with a tilt allerhel.

He smiled, “Don’t worry. I won’t let others bully you.”

“Don’t flatter yoursell, Mr. Ferguson.”

Nicole glanced at himlaintly and walked into her room with her high heels. She said goodbye to the
others and left the venie carly.

It was an unpleasant wening



Eric followed her in silenck He had wanted this to be a beaucHull chance encounter, but thic Anded up
happening People who gold the way of his plans had to suffer thy bonsequences Nicole waited for her
driver at the roadside. Her car broke down halfway, so she contacted another driver to pick heru

The cold wind blew, and she subconsciously wrapped her clothes around her tightly.

Eric approached. He could smell her faintly sweet fragrance that was carried in

Nicole said, “Thank you for the ofer, Hit Ha thanks.”

*You still on the one condition.”

Eric reminded her faintly.

Nicole gave him a side-glance and could not help but smile. “Sending me home is Your couition?”

If it was, then it was too much of a loss for him to have tried so hard to win that airsoft game

Eric’s jaw tensed up at the immediately denied it. “Of couetto.”

He brought tay up so she would be obedient, but he forgot that Nicole had stopped listening to him a
long time ago.

The comers of Nicole’s lips curled in a smile. “Tell me when you’ve thought of something,”

Eric pointed to the Rolls-Royce on the side of the road which matched his social status

“I’m afraid that you’ll fretze to death. Are

“I’m afraid that you rerze to death. Are you scared that I’ll sell you?

Nicole narrowed her eyes. She tilted her head and gave him a perfunctory and fake smile. Then I’ll take
you up on your offer!”



Eric let out a long sigh of reliel.

Unexpectedly, the one driving was not Eric’s chauffeur, but Toto.

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