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Read Chapter 848 of The Divorced Billionaire Heiress-By I Wanna Eat Meat

Perhaps Eric was shocked by Nicole’s bluntness.

Eric’s self-esteem was hit, and it took a while for him to calm down.
’Nicole actually mocked me for being old?!’ Eric thought.

His fingertips trembled slightly as he typed and deleted the message on the dialog box repeatedly.
His heart felt so uneasy.

It was another day of being hurt!

After a long time, Eric called Toto, who went home on vacation, to come back.
Outside, the night was silent, dark, and lonely.

In the middle of the night, Eric was still working overtime. It was really tough on him.
When Toto pushed the door open, he saw this scene.

a cigarette between his fingers. His posture was relaxed, and the harsh vibes faded slightly. Eric looked like he was in a fairyland in the haze of cigarette smoke. Toto was so frightened that

just a little later, the smoke alarm would have gone off. Tomorrow’s headline

looked at Eric’s appearance and instantly felt a

old?” His voice was hoarse and deep from smoking Toto did not understand what this meant. Eric gestured for Toto to come over and look at the phone himself. He was the only one who was qualified to look at Eric’s phone. Toto nervously and excited Iy held

felt a complicated emotion. ’ Ms. Stanton is so blunt! How could she not care about Mr. Ferguson’s feelings? No wonder he’s so upset. He’s a hundred times more upset than when he was dealing with Old Master

“Mr. Ferguson, you can’t belittle yourself. You look like a young hunk! You’re not old at all. Ms. Stanton didn’t

person. The fact that she liked you so much in the past means that you’re the type she likes. She’s only saying this to persuade you to give up, so we can’t take it seriously. We must push forward and show her your determination!” What was reputation anyway? Compared

Eric for half the night seemed to have dissipated slightly. ’Yes, what he said makes sense. Nicole is not a superficial person. Will those who

physique? I’m amazing!’ Eric thought. At that thought, Eric put out the cigarette, picked up his jacket, and stood up. He strode out in

“Mr. Ferguson, where are you going?” “Going