The Divorced Billionaire Heiress Boss novel Chapter 990

Read Chapter 990 of The Divorced Billionaire Heiress-By I Wanna Eat Meat

Nicole went to the balcony and dialed Eric’s phone while waiting for the ice.
Eric was clearly very surprised when he picked up.

“Nicole? I was just about to call you. Our thoughts really
are connected…”

“Eric Ferguson, does it feel good to hit someone? Why didn’t you hit yourself twice to satisfy that urge?”
Nicole gritted her teeth and lowered her voice. ’Eric F*ckerson really deserves a scolding!’
Eric was silent for a few seconds before he spoke with a slightly cold voice. “He snitched on me?”
His tone was disdainful.

Nicole took a deep breath. “Did he have to? Anyone with eyes would be able to see it!”
Eric snorted coldly.

It was not even a fight. Clayton could not even endure one punch?
“I’m telling you, if you dare to make a move on the people around me again, I won’t let you off!”

Nicole threatened him. ’Did he think he’s the only one who could hit others? He’s too arrogant and conceited!’
She ruthlessly hung up the phone without waiting for Eric to explain.

Mitchell, who was standing next to Eric, heard the conversation clearly.
Sure enough, Clayton’s trip here was to use an injury to gain sympathy from Nicole. How could Eric be his match?
Someone outside rang the doorbell.

Nicole took a look. It was the Stanton family doctors, so she hurriedly opened the door to let them in.
It was a man and a woman. She was acquainted with them both.

“Ms. Stanton, where’s the patient?”

Nicole pointed at the bedroom, and the two walked in one after another.
She went back to the kitchen to get the ice.

Just as she wrapped it into a compress, the doctors came out.

The female doctor hesitated. ”I have some salve here. It’ll take at least two to three days for the traces to completely disappear.
Nicole sighed in relief. “Thank you.”

She took the salve and sent the doctors away before going inside with the ice.
Clayton was already sitting there. He looked like he was a little breathless.
Nicole handed him the ice compress.

She immediately understood what he meant. Since he was sick, she did not refuse.
Nicole sat next to him. The calm and faint fragrance of the man wafted over, making her momentarily dazed.

She gently pressed the compress on his face, massaging the red and swollen part.
Her look turned into one of concentration.