The Divorced Billionaire Heiress Boss

Eric hung up the phone. He started the car and drove in the direction of Stanton Mansion.

He drove extremely fast. He did not know how long it had been since he felt this thrill. His blood was surging.

When his car stopped at the entrance of the Stanton Mansion, Eric felt cold all over and a little hesitant.

He picked up the phone and dialed Nicole’s number once again.Her phone was already turned off.

Eric fiercely pounded his fist on the steering wheel. The sharp honk cut through the silent night sky.

It also shocked the people at the Stanton Mansion.

The butler was about to rest. When he heard the sound, he shuddered in fear and got up to look at the surveillance footage at the door. He saw the familiar Range Rover. It was Eric Ferguson.

The butler did not dare to hesitate and went to knock on Nicole’s door.

If Nicole did not respond, he could only let Eric wait outside.

At this late hour, Nicole was still awake. Tigger opened the door for her, wagging its tail happily.

The butler went in. “Miss, Mr. Ferguson has arrived at the door.”

Nicole coldly snorted. “Don’t bother. Don’t let him in from now on.”

how despicable and

was awe-inspiring and

not endure the rage from

sorry for Clayton. She just felt that Eric’s methods were too

word and

that, he

as if they did not know of Eric’s

had woken them up, but seeing no movement in

to Nicole,

long, cold silence of the night, he suddenly

bottom of his heart. It

sleep for the

stubble on his face made him look a

inside slowly drove out. The car left without stopping as if they did

Stanton family’s attitude at this

felt so humble. He was the President of Ferguson Corporation and could have

wondered how others

favor and worried that he would lose her. All he could think of at that moment was that if Nicole just smiled at him, he

morning passed very

am. Eric’s staff could not find him anywhere,

there’s a morning meeting scheduled. The driver went to Imperial Gardens but