The Deserted Rich Beauty (Nicole and eric)
Chapter 865 Babe, Your *ss

Eric had woken up earlier since he could not bear to sleep. He only felt at peace when his arms encircled Nicole. When Nicole opened her eyes, his dark eyes were tinged with a smile as the corners of his lips rose.

"Morning, babe."

Nicole was stunned for a moment and shrunk back. N o, was she dreaming?

"Babe, your *ss!"

She would not dream of such an outrageous dream!

Nicole shot up and wanted to put ten feet of distance between them.

Did they sleep together in the same bed the entire night?

Eric's arm was forced to let her go.

Nicole was incredulous. Although she drank too much last night, it was not to the point where she could not remember what happened.

She returned home in pain and ate painkillers, then she cleaned herself up and went to bed to rest.

At that time, Eric was not around.

This morning's scene shocked her!

"Why are you here?"

Nicole's tone was icy cold, and her expression was ugly.

She was not stupid enough to be fooled.

Eric's face paused and his voice was hoarse.

"I bought you medicine, but you disappeared, so I looked for you everywhere. Fortunately, you didn't run around..."

He wanted to pull her arm, but she moved back.

"This is my house. How did you get in?"

Her face was full of wariness.

Fortunately, her clothes were the same.

To her, he was just someone who needed to be forgotten and forgiven.

Such a nice and warm morning should not exist between them.

Living in peace was already the best direction for their relationship.

Eric did not force the issue and withdrew his hand. There was a faint minty smell on his body, so he must have washed up before going to bed.

He rubbed the space between his brows and explained patiently.

"You didn't close the door."

Nicole was speechless.

She pursed her lips. She had forgotten about that.

She had been feeling chaotic back then, so who would care whether the door was closed or not?

Well, the thought of accusing him was instantly extinguished.

"As a normal man, you should've closed the door for me when you saw that it wasn't closed, and leave. Do you understand, Mr. Ferguson?"

Eric pursed his lips. His eyes were dark as he spoke in a low and raspy voice.

"As a normal man, I couldn't just sit still. I was afraid that something would happen to you."

It sounded like a good reason, but it was also farfetched.

She looked at him using rhetoric speechlessly and simply went downstairs, glancing around.

The living room was messily filled with bags, and the stuff spilling out was all medicine.

Needless to say, it was all Eric's doing.

Nicole paused for a few seconds, a strange feeling crossing her heart.

Fortunately, he did not do anything excessive.

"Since you sent me back, I won't pursue how you offended me last night. I hope that you will watch

your behavior, Mr. Ferguson."

Eric straightened up with one hand in his pocket, making him look lazy yet handsome.

"Do you want to get rid of me so quickly? We slept together all night. Why don't we give each other a chance..." 2

Nicole paused and turned her head. Her eyes were slightly cold as she looked at his face.

"You want to expose this matter? You probably contacted the media in advance to stake out outside my house, right?"

Eric did not say anything and looked at her silently.

He wanted to do that, but when he calmed down, he thought that it was stupid.

He was a domineering president, so he could not do such a disgusting thing.

Nicole's lips curled in a cold smile.

"It doesn't matter if you expose it. After all, in the eyes of outsiders, we've been married for three years anyway, so what's the big deal about one night? We're not adults who can't afford to lose a little."