The Divorced Billionaire Heiress Boss novel Chapter 926

Read Chapter 926 of The Divorced Billionaire Heiress-By I Wanna Eat Meat

Eric’s expression was extremely ugly. His black eyes were cold and dark. He took a step back, turned around, and lifted his feet to leave.
Joelle stopped him. “Mr. Ferguson, why don’t you come in?”

Her hand almost touched Eric’s sleeve, but he fiercely shook her off.
It was as if he was afraid of being stained by garbage.

His tone was indifferent and low. “Scram! It’ll be easy for me to kill you, understand?”
He was warning her. Not only was she not allowed to approach him, but he also dispelled all the dirty thoughts in her heart.
Joelle’s face went white.

In the blink of an eye, Eric left with his cold air.

She pursed her lips, an indignant look flashing in her eyes. ” I still have Kai anyway. Don’t try to get rid of me!”
Eric originally wanted to go to Stanton Mansion to ask for clarification, but he retreated halfway.
He did not dare to. He did not dare to ask questions. He did not dare to look at Nicole’s bright eyes. He did not dare to accept the truth.
In Imperial Gardens.

Eric returned to this empty place. Nicole was not here.
He threw his clothes and sat on the sofa, calming down his emotions.

Dull footsteps thumped from upstairs.

Then, Toto’s irritating voice rang out. “Mr. Ferguson, you’re back?”
Eric narrowed his eyes. “Why are you here?”

Toto scratched his head. “You didn’t tell me to go back…” He was Eric’s butler. How could he just leave?
Eric’s cold eyes glared at him, his voice chilly.

“You have a part to play in hiding Nicole’s matter from me, right?”
He told Toto to visit Nicole, but Toto did not tell him anything.
Damn it!

Toto was guilty in an instant. His face paled and he carefully walked up to Eric.
“Mr. Ferguson, don’t blame Mitchell. He has always been loyal to you. He didn’t mean to hide it from you!”
Eric did not make a sound, but the cold air around his body became even more chilly and stern.
Toto mustered up his courage.

“I told him to hide it, Mr. Ferguson. Even if you knew at that time, it would be of no help. It’s better to calm down and wait for things to ease up and mature…”
Eric sneered. “Mature? Wait for them to get married?

Wait for them to have children? Mature, how? I should have thrown you into the Seine River to feed the fishes. It’s not too late now!”
He took out his phone as he spoke. Toto hurriedly ran over, his legs trembling with fear.