The Deserted Rich Beauty novel Chapter 166

The atmosphere around the car was stagnant for a moment.

Eric’s face was taut and extremely unsightly. He stared intently at Nicole while he tightly pursed his thin lips.

There were no outsiders present, so Nicole was not even willing to pretend to be superficially peaceful with Eric.

To Nicole, Eric Ferguson was never eligible for forgiveness.

She treated others like Ian Carter, Kai, Maverick, Fabian, and even Mitchell ten thousand times better than him.

Nicole sat there lazily as she waited for Eric to leave o n his own accord.

Not just anyone had the right to sit in her car.

Eric Ferguson was even more unworthy!

A full minute had passed, and Eric was still standing there unmoved.

Nicole frowned at him. 'Does he not understand English?!’

Just when Nicole was about to chase him away, Eric's thin lips parted. His voice was clear and cold. "Nicole, are you sure that you don't want to go to the place I’m going to?"

'Of course...' Nicole thought.

Before she could say anything, Logan coughed at the side, signaling that he had something to say.

Without waiting for Nicole to react, Eric laughed lightly. "Although you bought that five percent of Gemini Entertainment’s shares from me, I haven't signed it yet. We can forget about it if you don’t want t o go...

Nicole was taken aback by his words. 'What the hell?!’

Logan helplessly closed his eyes, cleared his throat, and explained, "President Nicole, I was just about to tell you about this. Mr. Ferguson sold five percent of the shares to us, but there's still one final step of signing.”

Nicole took a deep breath, looked sideways at Logan, and gave him a fierce glare. 'Why didn’t you say so earlier?!'

Logan lowered his head apprehensively and felt aggrieved as he avoided her gaze. 'You didn’t give me the opportunity to speak...'

Eric gently hooked his lips. This smile was enough to compel hearts.

He clenched his hand that was resting on the car window and tapped on the glass twice like he was waiting for Nicole to retort.

One second... Two seconds...

Eric turned around decisively and walked away.

The person in the car behind him finally could not help it. "Wait!”

Eric stopped in his tracks.