The Divorced Billionaire Heiress Boss Chapter 848

Chapter 848 Hurt Again Perhaps

Ericwas shocked by Nicole’s bluntness

Eric’s self-esteem was hit, and it took a while for him to calm down.

“Nicole actually mocked me for being dh?!’ Eric thought

His fogurtips trembled slightly as he typed ailddeleted the message on the dialog box recatedly

His heartfelt so wiasy.

It was another day of hoyg hurt!

After a long time, Eric calle, Toto, who went home on vacation, to come back.

Outside, the night was silent, dark and lonely

In the middle of the night, Eric was still working overtime. It was really tough on him.

When Toto pushed the door open, he saw this scene

Eric held a cigarette between his fingers. His posture was relaxed, and the harshi

posture was relaxed, and the harsh vibes faded slighily, Eric looked like he was in a fairyland in the haze of cigarette smoke.

Toto was so frightened that he hurriedly opened the window to let some fresh air i

If Toto came just a little later, the smoke alarm would have gone off.

Tomorrowheadline would then be: Ferguson Corporation’s President aitempted suicide by

“Mr. Ferguson, what’s wrong?

Toto looked at Eric’s appearangs and instantly felt a charitable love

Eric’s attitude was cold, and his face was

stern

I’m old?”

His voice was hoarse and deep from smoking

Toto did not understand what this meant.

Eric gestured for Toto to come over and look at the phone himself,

He was the only one who was qualified to

was the only one who was qualified to look at Eric’s phone

Toto nervously and excitedly held Eric’s phone and saw Eric’s conversation with Nicole

Oh, so that’s what it is… Toto felt a complicated emotion. ‘Ms. Stanton is so blunt! How could she not care about Mr. Ferguson’s feelings? No wonder he’s so upset. Ho’s a hundred times more upset than when was dealing with Old Master Fergusoy! Toto racked his brain to think of how to comfort Eric and forced a smile.

“Mr. Ferguson, you can’t belille yourself. You look like a young harik! You’re not old at all. Ms. Stanton drin’t mean it. Maybe she’s already regretfules

Eric lifted his eyelids indifferently. “Da you think that I’ll believe that bullsh*t?!

Toto continued, “Ms. Stanton isn’t a frivolous person. The fact that she liked you so much in the past means that you’re the type she likes. She’s only saying this to persuade you to give up, so we can’t take it seriously. We must push forward and show her your

ward and show her your determination!”

What was reputation anyway? Compared t o Nicole, it was too worthless.

When Eric heard Toto say this, the worries that had plagued Eric for half the night seemed to have dissipated slightly.

‘Yes, what he said makes sense. Nicole is not a superficial person. Will those who are younger than me have my achievements? Will those who are older than me have my physique? I’m antazing! “Eric thought.

At that thought, Eric putetit the cigarette, picked up lis jacket, and stood u

He strode aut in big steps.

It was so sudden that Toto did not react i

n time

“Mr. Ferguson, where are you going?”

“Going back to rest,” Eric said in a gruff voice.

When Eric sat in the car, he replied to Nicole’s message

[You shouldn’t just look at my age for such an excellent man like me. I forgive you for saying such things, and you don’t need to apologize because I’ll always love you. Mwah mwah… 1

In a dazt, Nicole heard her phone chime.

Since Grant was out of the officc, Nicole had to pay more attention and could not

turli off her phone when she slept.

When Nicole received a message at this hour, she thought that it must be some urgent matter with the company.co Nicole clicked into it in a date and glanced at it.

Damn it! She was alw wide awake. What the help! Mwah mwah?!

Eric Ferguson was getting more annoying and nauseating. Was his worldview distorted?

Nicole cursed and pretended not to see it. She closed her eyes and continued to sleep.

However, she only got nightmares after mightmares throughout the second halin

wever, she grily got nightmares after nightmares throughout the second half o f the night.

It was all Eric’s fault.

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