The Deserted Rich Beauty novel Chapter 156

Eric Ferguson grabbed Nicole's blood-stained arm and asked in a low, hoarse voice.

Nicole quickly broke away from his grip and was silent for a moment.

"No, it's not mine."

After that, she got into her car and started the engine.

Since they had already called the police, the police could deal with the follow-up.

Nicole would much rather go home to sleep than stay here and look at Eric Ferguson for another second!

Eric's dark eyes swept over her. His face became tense when he sensed her detached coldness.

Mitchell tied up the fugitive and hurriedly ran over.

"Ms. Stanton, should we send you to the hospital for a checkup?”

Nicole looked at him and smiled. "No thanks."

She had always been polite to Mitchell because he was the only person who treated her with kindness without the slightest contempt in those three years.

No matter how lowly she was to others, Mitchell always treated her as the rightful Mrs. Ferguson.

This was the only kindness that was shown to her in the past three years.

Mitchell was still worried. "I think it's better if you don't drive at this moment. Since you're frightened, you might get into another accident. Why don’t I call a substitute driver for you?”

Nicole was silent for a moment, seemingly considering Mitchell's suggestion.

She did not want to drive but waiting for a substitute driver took time.

Mitchell knew her concern and immediately spoke," Why don't you let me..."

Suddenly, Mitchell felt a cold gaze that almost pierced through his body.

'Sh*t! I almost forgot that the big boss is still here!'

Mitchell's words instantly took a turn. "...Ask our President if he can send you back while I stay here to watch over the fugitive...”

That cold piercing gaze of death finally moved away.

Mitchell sighed with relief from the bottom of his heart.

He felt like he was hovering on the border of death for a moment. 'I almost lost my job... And my future!'

Nicole looked at Eric and refused without even thinking about it.

'Get Eric to be my driver?! I'd rather fight another ten more fugitives!’

The car engine that she just started suddenly stalled.

Nicole frowned and started it again.