The Divorced Billionaire Heiress

The Divorced Billionaire Heiress chapter 120

“I don’t know.“ Eric spoke coldly and dodged Keith’s hand that was reaching over to him.

This was also what Eric had been puzzled about. He only remembered that back then, Wendy Quade was in a car accident and had lost too much blood, but the Rh-null blood stored in the blood bank in Atlanta was far from enough.

That was when Nicole came to him. She said that she could donate her blood to Wendy, but with one condition – he was to marry her.

The matter was urgent, so Eric agreed without even thinking about it.

Everything that happened later was just natural.

Eric did not like Nicole and did not have any feelings for her, but he still respected all her rights as his wife and honored their marriage.

Suddenly, there was a clamor outside their private room.

Keith went out to take a look and immediately turned back. “Holy sh*t, Nicole’s here! “

Outside, the music was so loud that it could shatter one’s eardrums. Everyone below was reveling in the music.

Nicole was dancing in the middle with her long legs and thin waist. She had a charming smile as she moved with the music and immediately became the focus of the crowd.

woman was indeed beautiful. Her frown and

as the crowd formed a circle around her. She was dancing with a pretty good-looking

screamed in praise for Nicole until

her dance and could not help but shout along with the crowd

and swept

to him

faded instantly, and she turned to walk away as if she had just

was standing in the shadows. His prominent features

never knew that she danced so well and never noticed that

she

married him, she was so brave, and when

a stifling pain in his chest as if

that all of this happened because he was too close to Wendy Quade, which made Nicole misunderstand their

-examined his relationship with Wendy and thought that perhaps in some ways, he had cared too much

saw Nicole’s disdainful gaze, his face

Ferg, are you sure she won’t settle the

of their friends on the side could not help

woman… What are you so afraid of? Don’t

mumbled, “You’re not the ones whose nudes

of whiskey,