The Deserted Rich Beauty novel Chapter 858

Eric's expression darkened visibly, and a coldness instantly spread around his body.

He turned his head, his black eyes staring at Clayton.

Eric looked at Clayton like he was looking at an opponent, alert and full of bloodlust.

Clayton also saw Eric. His face froze faintly before he smiled warmly.

"What a coincidence. You're here too, Mr. Ferguson?"

They had not seen each other since the last time Eric made some small moves online specifically targeting Clayton.

Nicole looked at the aura of these two men and saw that something was off. She wondered why Clayton had suddenly appeared.

Molly walked out from the end of the corridor leisurely and waved. "Has Mr. Sloan come to pick you up? He just called to ask me..."

Oh, so it was Molly.

Yannick did not expect this scene to happen in his gym.

'Did I just shoot myself in the foot?’ Yannick thought.

Eric's eyes were dark and deep, and the aura around him suddenly became chilly.

Clayton Sloan was the person he wanted to get rid of.

Nicole pursed her lips and walked over.

"You haven't left yet, Mr. Sloan?"

"I wanted to wait for you to have dinner together..."

Clayton smiled gently and casually took the bag from her hand.

It was such a casual and thoughtful move as if he was a good man carrying his girlfriend's bag.

That scene pierced into Eric's heart when he saw it.

His breathing became slightly heavier.

'Did their relationship progress to this extent?'

Nicole did not plan to agree to have dinner with him, but he had already taken the stuff from her hands. If she refused him in public, it would be the same as a slap to his face.

She smiled and was just about to walk out when her wrist was pulled.

The grip was extremely strong.

Nicole looked over and saw Eric's cold eyes and his handsome but gloomy face.

His grip tightened and his gaze was dark and bloodthirsty.

"What is your relationship with him?"

Eric's question came without warning as if he was anxious to know the truth.

He knew very well that the truth was something he did not want to hear.

His blood surged with rage as he looked at Clayton. His eyes were faintly tinged with darkness.