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, she can finish repaying

Eric's head jolted up.

"What?" Nicole laughed.

so precious, so I should use it to save people who are actually worth saving, rather than wasting it on this vile woman.I was so stupid before, but it's still not too

spite Nicole, so from time to time, she would pretend to be sick or hurt and would ask Nicole

knew all about it, but Eric never saw through

aggrieved, but now, it all

a clear line with the past and could finally

he choose? His family heirloom or Wendy Quade?’ Nicole was

in the ashtray in front

need to give me

her back, Eric's gaze became complicated all

did Nicole hate Wendy? How much did she hate this marriage that she wanted to get back every single

blood did Nicole donate to Wendy throughout

paused for a moment before he replied, "Yes,

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

of blood of an adult is about 4,000 to 5,000 mi.The blood donated by Ms.Nicole over the years is equivalent to

finished his sentence, Eric hung u p

he was completely unaware of

like it was pressed down by a boulder and he found it