The Deserted Rich Beauty novel Chapter 288

Although Kai was just standing outside the door, the soundproofing of this room was really amazing.

Thus, Kai did not get to hear anything.

Eric inexplicably left such a weird sentence, so how could Kai not be curious?

Nicole pursed her lips. Her eyes flickered slightly, so she looked down and said, "Nothing. K, how long do w e have to get home?"

"Two or three days."

Kai frowned. 'It better be nothing, otherwise, I won’t forgive that jerk, Eric Ferguson!'

Tigger, who was in Nicole's arms, poked his head out and said in a cute and soft voice, "Papa left... Papa's so sad..."

Kai was baffled.

Nicole said, "Papa? Are you talking about Eric Ferguson?!"

Tigger sighed insouciantly and said, "Mama rejected Papa, so he’s really sad..."

Kai strode over in two steps and picked Tigger up by the neck.

"What the hell?! Didn’t you hate him? You little traitor!"

Tigger wiggled his legs and said in indignation," Hmph! The Great God Maverick said that you have to b e objective! He's already modified my program, so my bad impression of Papa is gone!"

Nicole's lips twitched. "Mav is too much. How can he just modify Tigger’s thoughts?!”

Tigger's cute little whiskers moved.

"The Great God Maverick said that you shouldn't be a bad influence on cute little animals like me!"

Nicole and Kai looked at each other.

Forget it, there was no way they could fight Maverick even with combined IQs.

Nicole was really tired and felt sore from her wound that had not yet healed. She finally let down her strong guard and vigilance from the past few days and succumbed to being sick.

Eric’s words kept ringing in her ears like a curse.

Nicole desperately wanted to escape, but she could not get it out of her mind.

While Nicole was sleeping, the images of gunfire on the island and the terrorist attack on the streets of Europe overlapped in her mind. She had nightmare after nightmare.

When she woke up, she opened her eyes and saw Kai b y her bedside, who had stayed up all night watching her worriedly. She lowered her lush, dark eyelashes and said in a relaxed yet firm tone. "K, please find me a psychiatrist."

The night sky was a dark blue. The ocean reflected the stars and moonlight, which rippled across the water a s the cold wind blew.

A man stood on the deck. His shadow was stretched long. His eyes were as dark as ink and had a gloominess in them.

He stood there in silence. The chill he exuded merged with the raging coldness of the sea.