The Divorced Billionaire Heiress

The Divorced Billionaire Heiress Boss Chapter 397

Chapter 397 You’re Sick

The tatami was spacious and the lighting i n the room was perfect.

Nicole pushed Eric’s wheelchair over as she thought to herself, ‘He really has so many problems!’

“What else do you need?”

Eric said, “I don’t wanna sit here. I wanna sit over there. It’s more comfortable there.”

He did not want to be in a wheelchair.

Nicole paused and frowned, then told him frankly, “I can’t lift you.”

Not unless he wanted to be disabled for life!

Nicole thought that Eric was deliberately being nitpicky.

Eric helplessly propped himself up on the wheelchair and made a gesture to stand u p. All his strength was concentrated on his left leg

He wanted to move over a little, but a small action like this caused sweat to seep from his forehead.

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Nicole frowned tightly. Her reflexes were faster than her thoughts as she lunged forward to support the man who was about to fall.

All of his weight was pressed on her. Her thin waist tightened as her breathing grew heavy.

When she looked to the side, she saw Eric’s guilty eyes. The reproachful words that were at the tip of her tongue were swallowed back down her throat.

He would not have ended up like this if it were not to save her.

knew that she

The pleasant scent of mint on

all her strength to carefully place him on

Eric sat down, the both of them were

Eric’s face was pale, his gaze was gentle and

was genue and sort

me which files and laptop you

landed on her wrist before she could turn

a movie

hand reached for the remote control. With the press of a button, the surrounding light dimmed, and the curtains closed automatically. A large screen rolled down on

froze for a moment and

went through all that trouble to sit on the tatami just to watch a

turned around to glare at him. “Eric Ferguson,

could not

His eyes were somewhat

“But I am…”

and yanked her hand away. “Watch it

said, “Let’s watch

together. The doctor said that I need to be relaxed and happy to

footsteps paused. ‘Damn it!

the remote control. “You

was not satisfied with the horror

remote control speechlessly. ‘Forget

the latest and even upcoming

impressive, but on second thought, it made

a literary film titled “The Peaceful Night”. She tossed the remote control to the side and sat on the

Eric and her could fit

I wоmе people

smile was light. He was already very delighted to have this moment with

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