Nicole really did not want to talk to Eric F*ckerson again.
She raised her eyes and met Toto's gaze, who was peeking back.
Before Toto could shift his gaze, Nicole spoke.
"Toto, lend me your phone and I'll spare you this time." In the end, Toto was only targeting Clayton, not her. Nicole had already taken revenge and avenged herself. Although Clayton saved her life, she would not turn against Ferguson Corporation for him because Stanton Corporation was behind her.
Toto hesitated to hand over his phone.
Eric warned him from behind. "You can try giving it..." Nicole was furious.
"Eric Ferguson, do you think that they don't know that you took me away? My people will find me soon."
Eric opened his eyes slightly.
His eyes were obscure and dark with a dullness.
"Is staying with me so unbearable for you?"
Nicole laughed in exasperation. "If it were you, would you be as willing to be with me?"
Eric pondered for a few seconds. "I would..."
Nicole was speechless. 'Forget it... There’s no point talking to this kind of bastard!’
She leaned back in exasperation. 'I’m gonna die from anger one day! This bastard! I can't let him go!'
The man said what he wanted to and closed his eyes again to sleep.
The car finally regained its silence.
It was a smooth drive. Even Nicole felt a little sleepy.
She knew that it was dangerous, but she still drifted off to sleep.
After Nicole's breathing became steady, the man next t o her opened his eyes.
Eric looked to the side and loosened her hand slightly. She did not move.
She was really asleep.
His fond gaze lingered on her face. How good would it be if only Nicole was not so diametrically opposed to him and showed him half the patience she had with Clayton...
Eric picked up the blanket next to him and gently covered her body.
He glanced at her right leg, which made his pupils shrink fiercely. He was really heartbroken.
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