The Deserted Rich Beauty

Nicole snickered from the side and thought, 'What a great show today! Simply wonderful!'’ 

Only, she was not in the mood to watch this performance any longer.

It was a waste of time to continue watching another second of it.

Nicole looked at Yvette and said, "Let's go somewhere else.Seeing these irritating fools really affects my mood" 

The only person she did not want to see was Eric Ferguson.

Yvette knew what Nicole was thinking.

She was originally regretting her decision of bringing Nicole here, but as soon as she heard Nicole's proposal, she immediately nodded her head in agreement.

Nicole took her purse, turned on her heels, and strutted out of the venue.

She did not care about all those prying eyes who were watching the drama.

‘'They can just keep watching Eric's performance!'’ Nicole thought.

Yvette went to get the car while Nicole waited at the entrance.

Nicole was looking down at her toes.

The night breeze was slightly chilly.

Suddenly, she heard the familiar sound of heavy footsteps, but she did not turn around.

"Nicole."

The man's voice was deep, mellow, and extremely familiar.

has been punished.I wonder if we can...Be

Nicole's side and looked

Eric Ferguson had ever

would certainly be the talk of the town if word

felt guilty and sorry toward Nicole, so he wanted her to at least give

between them, and their misunderstanding had

character, Eric felt even

Nicole raised her eyes

her eyebrows and spoke sarcastically, "I'm very picky about making friends.Mr.Ferguson, you don't meet my standards

body stiffened for a

the

mention friends, Nicole did not even want to greet

you so much because of Wendy Quade, right? That without her, I'll accept

into a playful smile Eric's expression became stiff and

the uncomfortable

voice was cold and deep

"What do you mean?"

have nothing to do with Wendy Quade.Why am I worthless to

Nicole raised her eyebrows.

of her lips still had

What an irony! 

manage to do that? Is it just to show your high morals? Don't even talk to me about friendship.What do I care? I was the one who donated blood.I was the one who was slandered and defamed.I was the one who wasted three years of my youth! Why am I obliged to bear the consequences of all

faded by the time she finished her monologue, and there was a chill in the bottom

one who killed all

back together with him just because he said he had nothing to do with Wendy Quade? Dream on! “

there

feel a bone seeping