The Deserted Rich Beauty

Eric Ferguson felt his heart clenched and his eyes darkened.

He did not know anything about Nicole.

He was unaware that she could play the violin so well, nor did he know that she smoked.

"I never smoked in front of you because I was afraid you wouldn't like it before, so of course, you never had the chance to see it."

Every time Nicole donated blood, she would feel very weak.

Eric accompanied Wendy Quade, and Nicole's only company was cigarettes.

Nicole was particularly addicted to smoking during those tough days.

The corners of Nicole's lips hooked up, but her eyes were slightly despondent.

A moment later, she returned to her usual self.

She glanced at Eric's drooping eyes and smiled playfully.

"Want to hear my conditions?"

Without waiting for his reply, Nicole went straight to the point.

however much blood I've donated to her.It doesn't have to be in one go.Anyway,

Eric's head jolted up.

"What?" Nicole laughed.

who are actually worth saving, rather than wasting it on this vile woman.I was so stupid before, but it's still not too late to wake up from my delirium.I want my blood back.In exchange, I'll give you the pipe, then we won't

time to time, she would pretend to be sick or hurt

about it, but

aggrieved, but

Nicole could draw a clear

Wendy Quade coming back soon? I want to spite that woman! Which will he choose?

cigarette butt in the ashtray in front

give me an answer

back, Eric's gaze became

she hate this marriage that she wanted to get back

Nicole

for a moment before he replied,

 Within a few minutes, Mitchell came back with an answer to

an adult is about 4,000 to 5,000 mi.The blood donated by Ms.Nicole over the years is equivalent to the total amount of blood in three adults.That means Ms.Nicole had drained every drop

as Mitchell finished his sentence, Eric hung u

was completely unaware of her grievance and fortitude in

by a boulder and he found it hard to