The Deserted Rich Beauty novel Chapter 644

Old Master Ferguson’s body shook viciously. He turned back and stared at Eric with a deadly glare, seemingly in disbelief.

"You..."

Eric called for someone to come in. "Send the Old Master back to the Ferguson Villa."

After that, Eric did not look at his grandfather again.

Old Master Ferguson’s face was red with anger. Eric was the grandson that he was most proud of and the heir that he had spent all his efforts to train.

Eric was different from his father, Charles Ferguson, who was conservative, cowardly, and had no ambition.

Since Eric was young, he was smart and bold, so Old Master Ferguson focused on cultivating Eric to be his successor. The company was handed to Eric when he was of age, surpassing Charles. Thus far, Eric was very outstanding.

Until now, Old Master Ferguson suddenly felt that he had grown old.

He did not have any ability to make Eric listen to him anymore.

After Old Master Ferguson left, Eric sat on the chair tiredly with his brow knitted. The dim light seemed to swallow him up.

Mitchell came in with some documents. "President..." "Speak.”

"There's news from abroad, some confidential information for you.”

Mitchell handed over the sealed file. It was a secret and channel that even Mitchell could not pry into.

Eric lifted his eyes. “Got it. What is Toto doing these days?"

'That useless fatty should be thrown into the Seine!’ Eric thought.

Mitchell hesitated for a few seconds. "He's rearing fish for you in Imperial Gardens in the fish tank that you bought from the foreign auction, but five batches of fish have already died..."

The air had a chilly silence.

"Get him to come to work tomorrow and be my bodyguard."

Mitchell froze, then nodded without a change in expression before he left and closed the door behind him.

'Bodyguard? In case of danger, Toto will be the first to run!’

However, Mitchell dared not question Eric’s decision.

A new bar opened in Atlanta. Thus, Yvette, who loved t o have fun, had to go check it out.