The Deserted Rich Beauty

Nicole did not reply to any of the messages.She washed up, applied a face mask, and looked more refreshed.

Floyd waited for her to eat dinner downstairs.He watched as his daughter ate and sighed in relief when she finished a bowl of soup.He hesitated and said, "Lil N, you don't need to feel pressured by this Nicole flashed a relaxed smile.

"I know, I'll be fine.Eric's life is no longer in danger.I'll slowly pay him back for everything that I owe him.As for the rest, I don't want to talk about it now..."

Anyhow, Nicole was unable to hate him as much as before.

However, the idea of being together...

This fleeting thought flashed in her head, but she waved it away.

Nicole only hoped that Eric would be fine.

The entanglement between them was too deep.

It was unclear who owed the other more.

Floyd nodded in satisfaction.

He was glad that his daughter had it figured out.

He raised his hand and beckoned for a tall and burly man in a black suit and sunglasses who looked very fierce.

"A bodyguard?"

Nicole looked at his attire and knew at a glance.

Floyd nodded.

Luca.He's the best fighter i n the world.He used to follow me around, but after I retired, I didn't need him for fishing, so he was on a long hiatus.He'll follow

would not refuse her

"Hello, Ms.Stanton." Nicole smiled.

counting on you,

expression did not change as he nodded

suddenly rang.It was a call from Mitchell.She

President Ferguson..." Mitchell

up the phone and dashed

swiftly driven the car out.He called out to her in

"Miss, get in!"

hesitate and

the gas

supposedly a twenty-minute journey

ran to Eric's ward and hurriedly pushed the

not around, neither was Old Master

living room

"Ms.Stanton..."

heart sank as she ran

bed was still lying there motionless, the same as how he was a

was no sign of life in him.His

testing instruments that were originally connected to his body

a s if the darkness

clearly said that he was fine! Her heart