The Deserted Rich Beauty novel Chapter 612

How could Eric let go of someone who wanted to harm Nicole?

Nicole was Eric's life.

Charlotte was scared out of her wits. The legendary high and mighty Eric Ferguson was now standing in front of her, looking so cold and gloomy like he wanted her life!

Eric was standing so close to her, but she felt a deadly chill. Her body trembled uncontrollably, and she was drenched in a cold sweat.

Charlotte was so delusional earlier. She was caught and brought here in less than an hour. It was ridiculous!

Her tears streamed down her face continuously while her body convulsed as she sobbed.

"Mr. Ferguson, I was wrong... I can quit showbiz and I will never show up here again. Please spare me..."

Eric stepped forward and looked at her from a high position.

The man's eyes were a little crazed, so Charlotte felt frightened.

His voice was cold and deep. "No one can hurt her. No one!"

The temperature in the room dropped abruptly.

Eric's attitude was morose and harsh. "So, I won't spare you so easily."

Charlotte was terrified and speechless.

Eric turned around and left.

He was such a refined person, so he did not have to be present or get involved in the dirty work. He just needed to give a command, and someone would naturally follow up for him.

Mitchell followed closely behind.

He was not surprised by such things.

Once it involved Nicole, Eric was so ruthless that he would not even spare himself, not to mention others!

Once they were out of the door, Eric’s eyes were still cold and indifferent. His aura was awe-inspiring.

Mitchell tentatively asked, "President, how far should we go with teaching this woman a lesson?"

After all, Charlotte was a public figure. In case word got out, it would be more troublesome to clean up the mess.

Eric lowered his indifferent eyes, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and lit it skillfully. His movements were elegant, yet he was a little arrogant and unrestrained.

After a few seconds, Eric slowly exhaled a smoke ring and said indifferently, "Ask her which hand she used t o give Nicole the wine. Spare the other hand."

Mitchell instantly raised his eyes. His face changed for a moment.