The Deserted Rich Beauty

Nicole subconsciously wanted to help Eric hold up the IV fluid.

The needle on his right hand was about to fall off.

Beads of blood were seeping out.

Eric's face was miserably pale, and his thin lips were pressed into a straight line.

His eyes lit up for a moment when he saw her.

"Nicole, come in..."

He took a few steps backward and lay back down on the bed.

Nicole stood in the doorway and watched as Eric struggled to hang the IV fluid back in place, so she walked over to help him.

She looked down at him.

"Mr.Ferguson, how are you feeling?"

Eric's eyes flickered slightly as he smiled.

"Much better now.You didn’t catch a cold, right?"

Eric raised his eyes.

His face was pale, and his voice was still a bit raspy.

His gaze when Nicole looked at him was suffused with sadness.

It was quite pitiful.

"No.Nicole's heart trembled slightly.She walked to the chair opposite the bed and sat down as if nothing had happened.

chicken soup and looked a t the

have to stay strong.Ms.Stanton knows what you did for her and was moved to tears.She's been trying to thank you for helping and is deeply impressed by your good intentions.It's hard

brows and looked at Toto

earlier was swept away in

she could cooperate and take

Nicole pursed her lips.

Her eyes were full.

heard that you

"You're welcome."

Eric smiled lightly.

to Nicole and found an

and stretched out his needled hand,

Nicole frowned slightly.

looked frank and calm with a hint of anticipation in his

man

heart softened all of a

he was only injured because

not

the

so he could drink by

greatest

at her calmly and

needle holes in

other hand

have any

suffered a lot

was silent for a few seconds.She took back

was going to feed him, he suddenly heard her shout towards the