The Deserted Rich Beauty novel Chapter 1140

The parking lot was quiet.

It was so quiet that even the sound of a pin dropping t o the ground could be heard.

Nicole glared at Eric angrily. Her expression was cold and detached.

Her voice and every word she said were like needles stabbing into his heart.

"I'm warning you. If you dare to force yourself on me and get me pregnant, I'd rather jump off a building than keep your child, so don't even dream about it! Eric Ferguson, I'll never do something that I don’t want to do just because someone is forcing me to. If you dare to make a move on me, I'll fight you till my final breath!"

Nicole felt like she had used up all her strength after saying those words.

She pulled the car door open, got in, started the engine, and drove away.

Eric stood there. His lips moved, and he suddenly let out a breath.

His phone rang.

Keith's voice came through.

"How are things going, Ferg? I didn't disturb you, right? Have you taken her away? Don't forget to put the drugs in her wine so Nicole becomes more docile. When the deed is done, it'll be much easier..."

Eric closed his eyes and coldly hung up the phone.

He kicked the car beside him, putting a dent into the luxury car worth ten million dollars.

Eric could not do it.

He could not bear to see Nicole’s tears and indifference. He could not bear to see her cry and say that she hates him yet remain calmly powerless.

Eric admitted defeat.

However, that did not mean that he gave up.

It was late at night, so there was not much traffic.

Nicole floored the gas pedal as the car flew down the road.

Her heart was beating violently. She did not expect Eric to try to force himself on her.

'He wanted to turn me into a second Livia?! Hah... No way! If he dares to lay a finger on me, I’ll make his life a living hell!' Nicole thought.

Her phone on the side suddenly rang.

A name displayed on the screen: Clayton Sloan.

Nicole blinked and suddenly felt her nose sting with a grievance.

She answered it as if nothing happened.