The Deserted Rich Beauty (Nicole and eric)
Chapter 2105 Never Learn Your Lesson

After Ingrid yelled at Mitchell, her face was red and distorted with anger.

Unrepressed hatred was spewing out of her eyes.

The grudges that she kept hidden accumulated and gushed out at this moment.

Mitchell heard this and was slightly startled.

However, he soon looked at her with pity and helplessness.

Mitchell looked disappointed and could not help but say, "Ms. Ferguson, you hate Mr. Ferguson so much and brood about these things for so long. Why didn't you think about how you would be able to live such a lavish life without Mr. Ferguson? None of the girls your age who work here stay idle. Mr. Ferguson was harsh on you because he wanted you to be better, but you held a grudge against him? Also, your miscarriage was not because of Mr. Ferguson. Not to mention, if you give birth to the child of your family's enemy, how would you deal with the child? How do you want your family to treat that child? Don't you want to marry someone you love and have children? What's more, Old Master Ferguson was killed by Tyler. Have you forgotten how much your grandfather loved you?"

After Mitchell finished speaking, Ingrid could not help but yell back, "That's enough! My grandfather was killed by Falcon! What does it have to do with Tyler?" "At that time, Falcon colluded with Tyler..."

Mitchell's tone was cold.

At the mention of the past, Ingrid's face turned pale.

She did not want to believe those horrible lies. 1

She only believed everything Tyler told her.

"So what? My child is innocent! My brother can even accept Angle's child, so who gave him the right to abort my child? He just hates me!"

Ingrid said fiercely.

She walked to the window of the office in a few steps. The cool wind from the outside blew in, which soothed her turbulent emotions.

Ingrid took a deep breath, calmed herself down, looked out the window, and said to Mitchell, who was behind her, "Mitchell, you don't need to say these useless things. My brother won't survive this. Now, you only have two choices. You can either get lost with my brother

The barrel of the pocket gun suddenly pressed against Ingrid's waist. Before she could react, a cold hand suddenly held her neck.

Ingrid was instantly shocked.

She subconsciously looked sideways and saw that it was Eric!

Her face turned pale in an instant.

She panicked.

"Brother... How are you here? Aren't you..."

Was Eric not dead?

Eric's hand slowly tightened around her neck. His face was expressionless without the slightest warmth or pity.

"I didn't even know that my sister wanted me dead. So, you brought Chance here just to kill me? Oh, you also want to kill Chance in the meantime so that you can keep all my assets by yourself?" Eric's voice was deep and cold, like a poisonous snake in a primeval forest. Every word he spat out was like poison.

It made Ingrid shudder in fear.

It was a fatal blow for Ingrid to see Eric standing here, well and alive.

Ingrid's face was glum. It turned from ashen to blue as she had difficulties breathing.

However, struggling was no use, and she dared not struggle.

That was because the cold weapon on the waist was even more dangerous.

She could die with a slight misstep.

Ingrid was so frightened that her body trembled.

Tears flowed out instantly. She shook her head and spoke every word with difficulty.

"No, Brother! I was just talking nonsense!"

Ingrid had never seen Eric like this after living with him for so many years.

Eric was like a cold-hearted stranger with a ruthless weapon.

He could kill her at any time.

She was frightened.

The blood in her body turned cold and stagnant.

Eric's attitude showed no mercy. The hand that was holding her neck exerted more force.

Ingrid's face turned blue and red, and her expression was amusing. She was horrified.

She could feel that Eric really wanted to kill her.

At that moment, she exhausted all her strength to struggle.

However, she dared not move anymore when the barrel of the gun slowly moved up her back and landed at the back of her neck.

It felt like a poisonous snake that could bite her at any time. The fear made her break out into a cold sweat.

Her heart's defenses suddenly collapsed.

Ingrid had never witnessed a real murder before.

She could not hold it in any longer and burst into tears.

Her legs were weak as she shivered. She could not stand up and suddenly fell to the ground.

Her face was pale, and her whole body was trembling.

She could not even control her body and urinated.

It was like she had an illness.

Eric glanced at Ingrid with disgust and did not touch her again.

The murderous air that shrouded his body faded away. He mocked her in a cold and aloof tone.

"Ingrid, I thought you learned a lot from Tyler that you dared to kill me. You can't even handle this, yet you tried to instigate a child to kill me so that you could take my place?"

Seeing that Eric knew everything, Ingrid looked shocked and flustered.

In the end, her eyes dimmed. She looked defeated.

For the first time, Ingrid felt the disparity between herself and Eric.

No matter how much trouble she made in the past, Eric would never show such a side to her.

However, this time, he was really angry.

She quivered her lips. Her tears along with snot streamed down her face.

"Brother, I was wrong! I know my mistake."

Eric looked down at her with intimidating eyes.

He weighed the pocket pistol in his hand and said in a cold tone, "How did you get this thing?"

Before Ingrid could speak, Eric warned her first, "I've kicked you out of the Ferguson family a long time ago. If you dare to lie, I'll dump you in the poorest nation on Earth, and you'll never be able to come back."

Eric was callous and solemn. He was not joking.

He was considered polite.

If Ingrid was not his sister, there was no way she would still appear in front of him.

Ingrid shivered with fright.

She hurriedly said with a pale face, "Tyler left it behind for me to protect myself, and I kept it all this while. There are two boxes of ammunition stored at my current residence. Brother, please don't send me away. I won't cause any more trouble. I know I was

wrong. I promise to behave in the future!"

Eric smiled lazily with no warmth in his eyes.

"In the future? Ingrid, you never learn your lesson. If I don't make you remember this, you'll never know your place."