Read of The Divorced Billionaire Heiress-By I Wanna Eat Meat
Keith rubbed his hands. He really did not want to meet Nicole here.
However, he was bound to meet the person that he did not want to see.
Nicole and Clayton’s interaction revealed an intimacy that could not be hidden.
The general public was shocked to see it, let alone Eric.
This was like a knife to his heart.
Eric sat there, immersed in the darkness. His breathing was tense as he desperately tried to stifle his
emotions.
Keith sensed Eric’ s mood and reminded him in a whisper, “Let’s go to the other side for a drink?”
The private section of this club had a restaurant, lounge, and bar.
It was impossible for Eric to leave because of his pride.
Thus, it was enough to change their seat to somewhere that they could not see Nicole and Clayton so
that they would not feel so bothered.
Before they could change their seats, Nicole and Clayton stood up and were ready to leave.
Keith was relieved.
As soon as they left, Eric’s stern face could no longer be concealed. He looked extremely glum.
“How could she like him? Am I inferior to him?” Keith said, “Ferg, to each his own. Just forget it.”
The sound of the glass shattering made Eric look a little crazy.
“Forget it? I should just let it go?!”
Eric sneered. His eyes were sinister and sullen.“ It’s impossible to just forget it.”
With that, Eric stood up. His mind was dizzy. Keith hurriedly supported him.
“Ferg, you drank too quickly just now, so you feel a little tipsy. I’ll get a room for you to rest?”
Eric broke away from Keith’ s hand and walked out with a sullen face.
Keith was worried that something might happen if Eric left like that, so Keith got someone to get the room
ready.
However, when Keith turned around and went out, Eric had disappeared. Keith touched his head and
thought, ‘Maybe he went home?’ Eric’s mind was uncontrollably muddled and dizzy. His body was also
weak. He felt that something was wrong, but he did not know what it was. Suddenly, a waiter slipped a
note to Eric.
“Mr. Ferguson, a Ms. Stanton asked me to give this to you.”
Ms. Stanton. Who else could it be but Nicole?
Eric did not even have the basic ability to distinguish between right and wrong, so he followed the room
number on the note and got on the elevator.
His chest felt suffocated and numb with pain.
The name, “Nicole Stanton”, was like poison in his bones. It could not be cut off and was very painful.
Eric was not a good person. He was profit-oriented, cold-blooded, and fickle-minded.
He had countless ways to make Clayton disappear from this world, but every time he wanted to do it,
Nicole’s eyes flashed in his mind.
Nicole already hated him enough. He did not want to become her enemy.
Breaking this superficial balance because of Clayton was not worth it.
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