The Deserted Rich Beauty

 lan had noticed that Nicole's zipper on the back of her dress was open.

The large track of fair skin and her bare shoulders were breathtakingly beautiful.

At first, her long hair was draped behind her, so no one noticed.

However, when she flipped her hair earlier, lan caught this small detail.

Nicole paused in her footsteps and looked back in surprise.

lan was already zipping her dress back up.

In the next second, the door to the lounge suddenly opened.

"I'm so sorry, Nicole.I didn't mean to disturb you while you were making out with Second Young Master Carter.You guys Carry on...Nicole immediately knew who it was by listening to the pretentiously sweet voice.It was Lydia Smith.Nicole coldly swept a glance at Lydia.

"Are you blind? Which eye of yours saw us making out?"

lan let go of Nicole at that moment and let out a cold snort ”Who is she? Is she blind?"

Lydia paused and bit her lower lip before opening the door.

She was not the only one standing outside.

Eric Ferguson was there as well.

The man's tall figure completely blocked the light from outside.

His aura was cold and quiet, and his dark and sullen eyes were staring straight at the pair in the lounge.

Lydia's eyes flickered as she glanced at lan and Nicole.

She spoke in a careful voice.

"I'm Lydia, Nicole's younger cousin.I'm really sorry, Nicole.I guess I was mistaken.I saw Second Young Master Carter taking off your clothes and assumed that..."

She hesitated, putting on a pitiful expression as if she was bullied into keeping quiet.

her gaze from the man

Why would you assume such a dirty thing? It seems like you have a lot of experience when it comes to stuff like this,

out a

expression instantly

Nicole sneered.

in front o f

spilled wine on Mr.Ferguson and brought him up

her lip and glanced at Nicole

and saw the dark

did spill wine

to tell if she

Nicole's lips curled.

the ones who interrupted you.Carter, let's leave...Unless

and held out his arm, letting Nicole rest her wrist on his arm like she was a

walked to the door, Lydia eagerly

Eric continued to stand there like

in his eyes

no intention to

Nicole raised her eyes.

me, Mr.Ferguson" "What did you mean by

voice was

'Hah…”

play semantics with me? In

is my turf!

sarcastic smile deepened as she glanced at Lydia's uneasy

what you think it means...There are dozens of guests here today, but my dear cousin had a good eye and poured wine on you, Mr.Ferguson, out

gaze was like ice and his face was

It was extremely unpleasant.

that her thoughts were

didn't do

reddened in anxiousness.She looked

me, but you don't have to humiliate me like this,