The Deserted Rich Beauty (Nicole and eric)
Chapter 750 Want Her Dead

The interior design of the hospital was carefully done by famous foreign designers. The space was clean, spacious, and extremely comfortable.

This hospital was more like a leisurely semi-open area, and there was only one entrance to control access to this place.

The peaceful and elegant environment inside had some contemporary design elements to it, which calmed one's mind.

Kai walked through the hospital and received a lot of admiring and stunned gazes from doctors and nurses. When he turned a corner at the end of the promenade, Kai noticed a man sitting on a bamboo chair not far away.

He narrowed his eyes. 'Huh, Eric Ferguson?'

Kai gradually approached. Eric was sitting there alone. His back figure looked so lonely and desolate. Eric must have felt disheartened.

After all, the person standing next to Nicole turned into Clayton.

Thinking about Floyd's attitude toward Clayton, Nicole and Clayton might really end up together.

Eric raised his eyes and saw Kai, who was standing in front of him, smiling.

"What a coincidence, Mr. Ferguson!"

Kai looked at Eric and was slightly taken aback.

Eric's eyes were bloodshot. It looked like he had not slept for several days, or that he was anxious and uncomfortable. In short, Eric looked to be in a very bad state. Kai had never seen this side of Eric before.

At that moment, Kai's mood of teasing Eric subsided greatly.

Eric lowered his eyes. His voice was gruff as he asked, "How is she?"

Sure enough, Eric came for Nicole.

Kai let out a sigh and sat next to Eric.

"Much better now. Except for not being able to walk, the rest is not a big deal. Mr. Ferguson, don't worry too much."

Eric's eyes moved slightly. He hung his head in silence and was staring out into space.

Kai blinked and raised his eyebrows. "Mr. Ferguson, you're not going in to take a look?"

This was not at all like Eric's usual style.

Eric froze for a moment. Of course, Eric wanted to see Nicole and had rushed over to see her at the first opportunity.

However, when he approached the door, he retreated.

For some reason, Eric panicked and felt a little uneasy.

Especially after knowing that Clayton and Nicole share the same blood type, the kind of uneasiness that took root in his heart gave off a bitter pain.

Eric somehow felt ashamed to face Nicole.

There was silence for a few moments before Eric slowly opened his mouth. Sullen darkness was suppressed in his eyes.

"No, next time..."

With that, Eric stood up and wanted to leave.

After sitting here for an hour, being so close to her, Eric still felt very distant and that he was slowly fading away.

Kai was stunned and suddenly sneered.

"Mr. Ferguson, you don't dare to see her, right? In those three years of your marriage, you used my sister's blood to save your lover countless times. Now that Nicole lost so much blood, another person's blood saved her, and this person happened to be Clayton, who always liked her..."

Eric's back fiercely stiffened. His eyes instantly turned cold and stern.

His gaze was gloomy and harsh. When he turned around, his face was dull, and his body was exuding a chill.

"Kai...

The person in front of him was Nicole's third brother, s o Kai was still safe and sound after saying these words.

Kai sneered. 'This is the truth, so what's there to argue about?'

There was not a single false word in what Kai said, so Eric did not even have room to refute.

"Do you know how valuable her blood is? Do you know that all the furniture in our house is softly wrapped around the edges? Do you know that she has never peeled her own fruit since she was born and that a fruit knife never appeared in front of her?"

Kai sat there with a slightly raised chin. The corners of his lips held a fleeting smile.

"You don't know anything. Back when she was hellbent on marrying you, she was giving her life to you, but you only wanted her dead every time..."

"I didn't..."

Eric's tone was heavy. His voice was hoarse and dry, like the sandy wind in the desert. He felt like thin threads were wrapped around his heart, gradually tightening and suffocating him.