The Deserted Rich Beauty novel Chapter 609

Eric gently held Nicole's fidgeting hands and kept calling out to her.

"Nicole... Honey... Baby..."

Nicole frowned in annoyance at the annoying fly that was buzzing around her head. That noise was simply killing her.

'I just wanna sleep! Even Tigger knows not to disturb my sleep. Why is this stupid fly hovering around me shamelessly?'

Nicole had a bad temper when she was woken up involuntarily.

She could not stand it any longer and used all her might to lift her heavy eyelids.

In a daze, Nicole saw the handsome and perfect features that looked somewhat familiar.

'Who is it? Eric Ferguson? Or Xander?’

Nicole’s mind was muddled as she listened to the man's intermittent voice like he was chanting some sort of spell. She was extremely annoyed.

Suddenly, she raised her hand and scratched him, signaling him to shut up.

Sure enough, the man was obediently shut up after he was scratched.

Eric’s face sank as his eyes were locked on her. 'She has such a bad temper when she's drunk? She even got violent?' 1

He had no extra hands to touch the scratch wound on his neck and could only feel the heat and pain from it.

'Forget it... Just bear with it!'

Seeing that Nicole had no intention to vomit and that she had no fever or other symptoms, Eric carried her again and put her on the bed.

Eric dared not take the situation lightly and got Mitchell to come over to take the wine bottle and wine glass to test for drugs immediately.

Without seeing the results, he could not rest assured.

The hotel's doctor also came over to do a detailed checkup on Nicole.

The doctor did not dare to be careless and examined Nicole seriously before he told Eric.

"Ms. Stanton drank too much. There's nothing unusual, so she should be fine after drinking some honey water."

Eric frowned. "Alright, you can leave now."

The doctor left, Eric sat there quietly, looking at the sleeping Nicole on the bed.

Nicole was oblivious to all the commotion around her and was probably still dreaming.

Eric helplessly got a warm towel to wipe her face while he muttered, "How can you drink when you have such low alcohol tolerance? You even dare to drink wine from just anyone? I’ll have to settle the score with that person tomorrow!"