The Deserted Rich Beauty (Nicole and eric)
Chapter 607 Spiked the Wine

Charlotte said, "M-Ms. Stanton... You..."

Nicole immediately explained, "Eric Ferguson is not in this room. This is my room! If you don't believe me, you can come in and see!"

Charlotte lowered her gaze and collected her lost and nervous expression.

She struggled to put on a smile. "No... No need, I..."

Charlotte could not seem to think of any excuse for coming over to see a man while dressed like that.

Moreover, that man was also Nicole's ex-husband!

Embarrassment and panic suddenly made Charlotte somewhat at a loss for words. Her fingers clasped the wine bottle tightly as she bit her lower lip. Her face was as red as an apple.

This subtle tension felt unbearable to Charlotte.

Nicole looked at Charlotte and thought that she should not be partial to Sadie, so she proposed thoughtfully.

"I'll help you contact Mr. Ferguson so that you can talk to him in person!"

As an ex-wife, Nicole's enthusiasm and generosity were truly admirable.

Before Nicole could take out her phone, Charlotte took a step back in shock. "No need, Ms. Stanton. I suddenly remembered that I haven't memorized my lines for tomorrow yet, so I'll get going. I won't bother you any longer. Have a good night!"

After that, Charlotte turned to leave, but when she realized what she was holding, she turned back and handed it to Nicole.

"This is my homemade wine using my family's recipe. You can try it..."

Before Nicole could thank her, Charlotte scurried away.

The way Charlotte ran was even more comical than Sadie earlier.

Nicole could not help but laugh when she looked at the wine bottle and two wine glasses in her hands.

It looked like even if Eric Ferguson was divorced, he was still very attractive as droves of women pounced on him.

If Eric was not divorced, there would be even more, right?

Nicole's eyes turned cold. Back when they were married, Nicole had no right to care about how many women were around Eric.

Not to mention now that they were divorced.

Nicole took the wine in and leisurely poured herself a glass.

She took a small sip. The rich fragrance filled her nose cavity while the mellow and complex flavors spread throughout her mouth at once. It had depth, and its wonderful aftertaste lingered on her tongue. Nicole could not help but feel a little amazed. She drank a lot of good wine in her life, and this wine was certainly very unique and refreshing.

No wonder Charlotte dared to take this bottle of wine to hook up with Eric Ferguson. Charlotte also seemed s o confident, as if she knew that Eric would definitely look at her differently because of this bottle of wine.

Nicole could not resist taking another sip.

A voice came through from the iPad on the sofa, "Are they gone? Those women are all here to look for Eric Ferguson? Tsk tsk... Are they blind? Why would they rush to offer themselves to a scumbag like him?"

Nicole froze for a moment. Only then did she remember that she did not hang up the video call with Yvette earlier.

So, Yvette saw and heard everything that happened just now?

How embarrassing!

Nicole unnaturally picked the iPad up. "Objectively speaking, Eric's attraction to them is like a wolf seeing a fat sheep that's about to die. They will still be tempted to take a bite even if they know it isn't theirs." Yvette was amused by this metaphor and laughed hysterically. When she saw Nicole's flushed cheeks, she was a little surprised.

"You drank the wine from the second woman? Aren't you afraid that she spiked it?"

That word abruptly made Nicole, who was immersed in the mellow wine, sober up.

Nicole was stunned and recalled for a moment before she took another sip.

"I don't think she'll spike the wine, but it does have a strong aftertaste!"

Nicole felt a little tipsy, but she was addicted to the wine and wanted to drink the rest of it.

At that thought, Nicole wanted to gulp down the rest of the wine in the bottle.

When Nicole poured out the wine into the glass, she already had double vision, but she still managed to pour it in accurately.

"Hey, Lil N! You're already drunk after a few sips. How is it not spiked?!"

Yvette realized that something was awry and panicked.

However, Nicole ignored her and slowly sipped the wine.

It gave her a pleasant feeling.

Yvette cursed and picked up her phone. "You should be thankful that you're born into the Stanton family.

Otherwise, you wouldn't have lived this long and would've been murdered a long time ago!"

Yvette found out Eric's number and reluctantly called him.

Although Nicole wanted to draw a clear line with Eric, at this time, only Eric Ferguson could settle that group of divorced ladies who were hovering around him like hungry wolves.