Read Chapter 829 of The Divorced Billionaire Heiress-By I Wanna Eat Meat
Eric was very resistant and intuitively knew that Nicole would not buy such acts.
However, Toto confidently patted his chest and assured Eric.
Eric looked down at his phone and sent another message, but he still saw the red exclamation next to his message.
He had no other choice but to try other ways.
Eric took the iPad with a glum face and took a glimpse. His eyes immediately burned.
He threw it back.
“No, I don’t even want to see it!”
Eric stood up. He was the President of Ferguson Corporation and could give Nicole all the riches in the world and die for her.
Why should he learn about these phrases? It was just tormenting his eyes.
[I’ve never thought about someone so much. You’re the most special one out of all the girls I’ve ever met.]
[I have a million words I want to say to you, but when I see you, I only want to say, “I miss you”. Your boyfriend won’t mind if he hears this, will he?]
[I know you’re angry, but he won’t mind that I’m talking to you so late, right? We have nothing between us anyway.]
Toto was a bit anxious and advised him.
“Mr. Ferguson, do you know that Clayton Sloan has bought
a property at The Grand Manor, which is nearest to Ms. Stanton’s apartment? He’s already prepared to fight a protracted war!”
Eric’s gaze was deep and dark as he said with a faintly smug tone.
“I own both the adjacent floors upstairs and downstairs of her apartment. I’m closer to her!”
Toto said, “But Ms. Stanton doesn’t live in her apartment. She lives in the Stanton Mansion!”
Eric paused for a few seconds. “Can you buy the Stanton Mansion?”
Nope!
The Stanton family would never agree!
Toto looked at him and thought, ’What’s the point of worrying about his image now? Who cares if it’s a black cat or a white cat? As long as it can catch a mouse, it’s a good cat!’
“Mr. Ferguson, we’ve already lost to Clayton. Comparing you and Clayton, Ms. Stanton is clearly more sympathetic to him! If we don’t put in more effort, they… They might even have babies soon!”
Toto wanted to hit Eric with a brick to wake him up. ’Wake up! Your wife is going to run away with someone else!’
Eric’s face instantly turned cold and sullen. He swept a stern glance at Toto, who was speaking rashly without thinking about the consequences.
Toto really said all of Eric’s taboos.
Toto lowered his head in trepidation and shrank his neck, shivering with fear from Eric’s aura.
There was silence for a while.
Eric’s tone was bitterly cold. His attitude was grim. “He’s daydreaming!”
Toto hurriedly agreed. “That’s right, he’s daydreaming!”
Eric picked up the iPad and looked at it for a few moments, then forced himself to endure the physical and psychological discomfort to read on with a stiff face.
’Why do women like this act? Isn’t actual jewelry more attractive than meaningless sweet talk?’
Toto was very satisfied with Eric’s change in attitude. This way, there was still hope for Eric and Nicole!
“Mr. Ferguson, we can go two ways, hard and soft. The soft method is learning to be coquettish like Young Master Nathaniel. The hard method is learning the frisky attitude of a domineering president like those novels.”
Eric was silent for a moment and immediately made a choice.
“Let’s go for the hard one.”
Outside, the city lights flickered. The night was deep and silent.
Back at Imperial Gardens.
After Eric spent two hours in the study to deal with the overseas company’s major matters, Eric turned his attention to the kitchen.
Toto found a typical novel of a dominant boss chasing his wife to Eric. Toto knew that Eric did not have time to read it, so he converted it to audio playback.
Thus, Eric was making a stew in the kitchen while listening to the novel.
Eric looked tall and upright. His handsome face had no trace of temperature.
Eric’s brows were tightly knitted. He just felt like throwing the iPad in the pot.
Toto advised him. “Mr. Ferguson, bear with it… Girls like these!”
Eric was desperately trying to hold back his anger as a constant stream of garbage was poured into his ears. He looked like he could not stand it anymore.
The audiobook rang out. ”The 192-cm domineering president heard that the woman dared to disobey him. He was so angry that he covered his newly replaced heart, took out a two-million-dollar check from his pocket, and smashed it in the woman’s face.”
”Sh”t!” Eric cursed loudly.
