The Divorced Billionaire Heiress Boss novel Chapter 798

Nicole really did not want to talk to Eric F*ckerson again.

She raised her eyes and met Toto’s gaze, who was peeking back. Before Toto could shift his gaze, Nicole spoke.

“Toto, lend me your phone and I’ll spare you this time.” In the end, Toto was only targeting Clayton, not her. Nicole had already taken revenge and avenged herself.

Although Clayton saved her life, she would not turn against Ferguson Corporation for him because Stanton Corporation was behind her.
Toto hesitated to hand over his phone.

Eric warned him from behind. “You can try giving it…” Nicole was furious. “Eric Ferguson, do you think that they don’t know that you took me away? My people will find me soon.” Eric opened his eyes slightly.

His eyes were obscure and dark with a dullness. “Is staying with me so unbearable for you?” Nicole laughed in exasperation. “If it were you, would you be as willing to be with me?” Eric pondered for a few seconds. “I would…”

Nicole was speechless. ’Forget it… There’s no point talking to this kind of bastard!’ She leaned back in exasperation. ’I’m gonna die from anger

one day! This bastard! I can’t let him go!’

It was a two-hour drive, but they arrived in an hour and a half. This made Eric very dissatisfied, so he glared at the driver with some coldness. The driver did not know what he had done wrong and dared not look back in trepidation. Nicole was still asleep, so under Toto’s signal, their car circled the city. In less than twenty minutes.

Their car was stopped. Several luxury cars blocked Eric’s car at the intersection. From a distance, this scene was serious and spectacular. Eric’s eyes were austere. His expression was very unpleasant. Toto was nervous. “Mr. Ferguson, this…”

Toto’s voice had disturbed Nicole’s sleep, so Eric glared at him fiercely. The curtains inside the car were drawn, making it pitch black inside. Nicole slowly woke up. She squinted but could not see anything. Her mind was chaotic and confused. Eric touched her hand. His tone was gentle and doting as if the disagreement before she fell asleep did not exist. “Are you awake?”

This voice was so gentle and soothing. It was somewhat familiar. “Clayton?” Nicole subconsciously blurted out. For a moment, the temperature in the car suddenly plummeted. It was extremely cold.