He Regretted It
When Eric opened his eyes and saw the familiar furnishings around him, he sat up in shock. He was
about to rip off the needle stuck in his arm and leave.
“Where are you going?!” Old Yaster Ferguson’s face was red with anger. His aged voice was imposing
and forceful. The butler and servants at Eric’s sides stopped him.
No one dared to speak for a moment. Eric’s expression became nasty as he spoke with a firm tone. “I’m
going to look for Nicole…” “She’s already dead!” Old Raster Ferguson’s words hit Eric like a bolt of
thunder out of nowhere. Everyone already knew that, but Eric was still In denial.
Those words suddenly touched the deepest reality bttrird Lil lils heart.
Eric felt like a deer in headlights. That taut nerve pulled and snapped. He looked up with bloodshot eyes,
his face tight and cold.
“She’s not dead. She won’t die like that!” His voice was surprisingly cold. ‘How could I leave Nicole alone
in the sea? No matter what, I must take her home!’ Eric stood up and was just about to walk out, but Old
Master Ferguson immediately shot the butler a look
. The butler came forward with the servants and pinned the front kris firmly in his bed. “Young master,
y‹iur li‹i‹ly hasn’t recovered yet…” “Get out of the way!“ Eric’s voice was icy like a winter night.
Old Vaster Ferguson frowned In dissatisfaction. “I know that you’ve always felt that our
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