NovelEnglishThe Divorced Billionaire Heiress
The Divorced Billionaire Heiress Boss Chapters 833Chapter 833 I‘ll Come Every Day
Nicole talved her eyes to look at Eric silently without making a sound.
She suspected that Lric drugged it.
Just in time, Logan came in with their
coffee,
“President, Mr. Ferguson, your coffee.”
Without another word, Nicole picked up a cup and drank it in one pulp
Nicole felt the strong taste of coffee in her mouth. The salty sweet mix in her mouth was explosive and
intense. Her expression eased as she slowly put the coffee down. She was extremely elegant.
Nicole looked at Eric’s slightly grim face and Logan’s furrowed brow.
She smiled faintly and looked at Logan.
“The coffee is good. I want another cup…”
Logan’s keen gaze fell to the bowl of stew on the table and lingered for two seconds. He then fully
understood.
“Yes, President.”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe Longan left.Eric narrow his eyes, pick up the coffee and taka sip.
Nicoletack the tissue and gently wipe the camers of her mouth. She smiled
The stew is not bad. Thanks.”
Eric let out a long breath of relief. The joy of shocess shone between his eyebrows.
“To express my apology. I’ll come every day to serid it to you from now on,” Nicole’s face stiffened.
There’s no need for such trouble.”
Eric stroked his brow. “It’s ne trouble. I’ll just keep coming until you unblock me.”
Nicole paused, took out her phone, o scrolled through it, and gave Eric a look..
“I should reflect on myself. We’re business partners after all, so I shouldn’t just block you as I please.
Don’t worry, M T. Ferguson, such a thing won’t happen in the future.”
Nicole’s attitude was so clear and decisive, which Eric did not expect.
She even paranteed that i would not
En simply dared not think about it.
His eyebrows were relaxed, but later, there was also some disappointment from not being able to bring
her food every day. What a pity!
Nicole thought, Please leave me alone
Eric received an urgent call from Mitchell. Eric’s face darkened slightly before he stood up.
He glanced at Nicole who also stood up and was ready to send hun off.
Eric did not stay any longer and strode away with his long legs.
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Finally, it was quiet.
Logan came in again with the coffee Nicole raised her chin and said, “Throw this away.”
Logan nodded. Nicole usually liked stews, but this was the first time that she could not swallow it.
“Did Mr. Ferguson make it himself?
Nicole w sumined, twit her face was
pressionless, Hight… i really isn’t Toto’s level, Eric actually inade this staw for me?
If it was anyone else, Nicole would probably be touche.
However, since it was Eric, Nicole suddenly wondered if this stew was poisoned.
Nicole did not have much going on in the afternoon when she received Yvette’s call. Yvette had an
important client and was afraid that she could not handle it, so she wanted Nicole to be there as moral
support.
Nicole agreed to it without much thought
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmShe just did not expect the place to be in that newly opened bar with those hooligans.
Nicole thought about it and felt a headache coming on.
Since the place was booked. Nicole had no .
choice but to a
When Nicole got there, the inside of the bar was finally normal with noisy.car splitting music, which
made prople’s hearts surge with excitement.
Once Nicole went in, many people whistled at her
Nicole wore a light-colored shirt, which was fucked in a narrow skirt that outlined her thin waist and
made her legs look straight, long, and beautiful. Her figure was so sleek up to her ankle.
Her leg injury had just recovered, so her family did not allow her to wear high heels. Thus, she chose a
pair of low heeled shoes, but it did not affecther clear and Imposing aura.
Nicole ignored the extra stares.
She walked to the bar, sent a text message to Yvette, and waited downstairs.
The bartender pushed over a cocktail and stared straight at her face.
Nicole lifted her eyelids. “I didn’t order i
The bartender said, “It’s my treat.”
Thanks, but no need.”
The bartender pushed the QR code of his bank account to her..
His tone was implicit. “I’ve already paid for this, so if you don’t wanna accept it, you can transfer it back
to me…
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