Ferguson Corporation.
Eric's office was extremely cold.
During this period, Eric’s mood began to return to the state before the divorce. He was exuding a kind of strong chill that came from the bones.
The entire company worked carefully.
Even Mitchell inevitably became Eric's punching bag a few times.
Eric sat there in the shadows as he was shrouded in a dense chill.
The radiant Keith Ludwig was sitting opposite Eric.
Their expressions were simply worlds apart.
Toto was extremely reluctant to feed the fish in Eric's office. The two fish worth several hundreds of thousands each were overfed by Toto and died. Fortunately, Eric did not find out.
Toto pricked up his ears to eavesdrop. Keith laughed i n a shrill voice.
"Ferg, you just have to bite the bullet and be ruthless. Women can't be spoiled. Look, Livia's back to my side now, isn't she?"
Eric sat there with clear and cold eyes. He lifted his eyelids and looked indifferent.
If Keith had not come over to share his joy of victory, Eric would not have been in the mood to see him.
What a nuisance!
The last time Eric drank too much and tried to harass Nicole, she saw through his despicable thoughts but did not do anything.
However, the quieter she was, the more he panicked.
Eric got Mitchell to contact Logan several times, wanting to meet her under the pretense of business, but he was rejected.
How could he not notice Nicole's attitude?
Eric could feel that Nicole was getting farther and farther away from him.
He blamed this damned Keith for the sh*tty idea.
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