The Deserted Rich Beauty

"It's true! Ingrid also saw it.Nicole bought the Patek Philippe that you like.You just need to wait for your gift! Hahaha..."

Keith could not help but share what he saw with Eric.

This knowledge made Eric a little surprised and depressed.

Eric suppressed the joy in his heart and pretended to b e calm.

His voice was deep as he said, "Alright, I'm hanging up."

Originally, Eric did not plan to celebrate his birthday this year.

However, now it seemed like he needed to host a big party so that he could invite Nicole.

In the previous years, Eric had always celebrated his birthday with a few close friends.

Eric recalled that before the divorce, Nicole seemed to look forward to celebrating his birthday, but back then, he did not like to be alone with her, so he had always politely refused.

However, she still prepared gifts for him every year.

When Eric thought of this, he immediately called Mitchell.

"Where are the gifts from my previous birthdays?"

The sudden question stunned Mitchell, but he soon reacted.

"President, the expensive gifts are kept in the safe and the collection shelf, '' Eric panicked because he could not seem to remember what gifts Nicole had given him in those three years.

"What about the ones from Nicole?"

Mitchell paused for several seconds before he asked slowly, "President, which year are you referring to?"

Eric's eyes were cold.

as

clear his throat, then braced

year, Ms.Stanton gave you a

small voice

face sank for a

was ashen, and his

felt a

a ring because he

Nicole bought them

uncomfortable with i

Later, it was gone...

second year, Ms.Stanton gave you a scarf that she knitted by hand,

could react, Mitchell hurriedly

give you anything for the third

dead silence over

felt a suffocating pain, like his heart was torn

stiffened, and his

a person's

personally worn out

not even bother to give him anything for

ring and the scarf she gave him

feel anything, but today, he

not want to look deeper into it as he was afraid

his phone to the side and

out all his jackets one by one

clothes were piled up into a mountain, but he still could

futile because he would never be able