The Deserted Rich Beauty

In everyone's view, Eric's action earlier looked like he was deliberately letting go of life.When Mitchell saw this, he quickly ran over to stop Eric.He was afraid that Eric would do something stupid again.

"President, are you alright?"

Eric's eyes were tightly closed.He laid lifelessly on the seat without any reaction.

Mitchell subconsciously placed his fingers over Eric's carotid pulse and sighed in relief before he looked at Kai gratefully.

"Thank you, Young Master Stanton.President Ferguson must've been too tired since he hadn't slept for several days."

Kai glanced at Eric with complicated eyes.

"Take him back.Leave your people here to work with me.

Mitchell immediately nodded in agreement.

If Kai refused the manpower as well, he would have to worry whether Eric would skin him alive when he woke up.

Kai called someone to pick him up, hung up the phone, and saw Mitchell seemingly hesitant to speak.

"Is something wrong?"

Mitchell pursed his lips and thought about it before opening his mouth.

"Young Master Stanton, I know that you were saying all those just now because you wanted President Ferguson to back down" Kai turned away.

It did not matter whether or not Mitchell guessed his intentions.

Kai was no saint, but he was not so cruel to watch Eric lay waste to himself either.

Mitchell continued, "After President Ferguson and Ms.Stanton divorced, he had been reflecting on the past.He's constantly in pain since.

not mean

to make up for it, though to no

President Ferguson

regret he felt was real, so

those words, Mitchell felt like he had overstepped his boundaries

words, what would she

the other helicopter that

below, he looked u p

things that happened between Eric and Nicole, those two would have

overflowed with

not Eric had feelings for Nicole because she would never come

on the deck, ignoring the cold as the

had become

eyes

an island a thousand nautical miles

slowly opened her eyes and saw damp leaves messily

that she was unable to move because she was tied

soon as she turned around, she saw an indigenous

colored markings streaked

could not help but let out a

man smiled at

was bare-chested and had long, messy

animal bone-like ornaments, and there

Nicole trembled in fear.

death...?' She sat up in terror and scooted away from

tent-shaped hut

branches were the same as the most common kind of trees in the

flexible, and the dense branches and leaves stacked layer by layer kept out

small and there