Read Chapter 1139 of The Divorced Billionaire Heiress-By I Wanna Eat Meat
In the parking lot.
Nicole was just about to get into the car when someone grabbed her hand.
She looked over and saw that Eric had been waiting here at some point.
“Why are you here?”
“I wanted to talk to you.”
Eric looked at her. His figure was straight, slender, and defined, but he was exuding a gloomy chill.
Nicole paused. “Eric Ferguson, you still don’t get it? It’s impossible between us…”
Eric gnashed his teeth.
“Keith and his ex-wife stirred up such an ugly mess in the beginning, but they could still start over. Why can’t we?”
Nicole said, “I won’t comment on what kind of person Ms. Lehman is, but I will never make such a choice.”
Her voice turned cold. ”Eric Ferguson, I’m not like others. I’ll never look back.”
Eric’s face gradually turned ashen.
She pried his hand away slowly and looked at him indifferently.
Eric was stung by her indifference and suddenly reacted violently.
He clutched her wrist and pressed her to the car. His hand subconsciously exerted some force.
“What exactly do you want, Nicole?”
His voice was crisp and clear. He was vaguely suppressing his emotions.
“What’s so good about Clayton? The entire Sloan family doesn’t like him. How many good days do you think he has left? He can’t even protect himself now. Can you reel in your thoughts a little?”
Nicole simply could not resist Eric’s strength. She glared at him angrily.
“What’s it got to do with you? It’s none of your business who I’m with!”
Eric was agitated by those words. His body was tense, and his eyes turned red and bloodshot.
His breathing tightened. He pinched her chin and kissed her fiercely.
Nicole instantly turned her face to the side and pushed him away with all her might.
However, no matter how hard she pushed, Eric was like a solid mountain. Her struggles were completely useless.
He was like a boulder pressing against her, ignoring her struggle and crushing her lips almost vindictively.
The fragrance of wine on his lips was mellow. She did not know how much he drank, but he smelled heavily intoxicated.
Nicole’s strength seemed to be taken away and she went limp in an instant.
Eric found the opportunity to hold her tightly in his arms as if this would make her change her mind.
However, Eric suddenly felt something warm on his face,
and his body stiffened as he let her go.
Nicole’s tears were like a hot flame that scalded his heart. Every drop of his blood stopped flowing and froze.
His gaze shook as he watched her tears stream down her face, but she was glaring at him coldly.
In that instant, Eric felt his heart stop beating. His heart shattered slowly.
Nicole’s tone was cold.
“Are you trying to turn me into the same person as Keith’s ex-wife? Do you think that I’ll return to your side if I get pregnant?”
Her aggressive questions were spoken in a frigid tone. Eric’s face tightened but he did not speak.
His silence represented his despicable thoughts. Yes!
Keith succeeded, so Eric wanted to follow suit.
Even if it was a despicable method, as long as Nicole could return to his side, Eric was willing to be hated by her.
Eric could no longer stand seeing Nicole being by someone else’s side or smiling at someone else.
That feeling was as if his heart was getting gouged out.
Now, Nicole saw through Eric’s thoughts at a glance and exposed them.
Eric suddenly retreated. ’How is such a despicable side of me worthy of her? How could Nicole be the same as Keith’s ex-wife?’
