Nicole waited for Eric to state his conditions in exchange.
However, he did not.
Eric gave her the address and hung up the phone.
Nicole was puzzled.
Was this still the Eric Ferguson she knew?
Nicole did not have time to think about it. She picked up her coat and left.
Ferguson Corporation.
After Eric hung up the phone, he picked up the cigarette next to him and lit it.
The ashtray in front of him was already densely packed with cigarette butts.
The person sitting opposite him was very puzzled.
"Ferg, why did you just tell her the address? You didn’t get any benefit at all!"
Keith really understood Eric less and less.
Sitting not far away, Toto raised his eyebrows as he fed the fish silently.
This was Toto’s idea.
Eric laughed softly and breathed out a mouthful of smoke. The smoke curled around, and he felt his chest grow even stuffier.
"Benefit? What kind of benefit should I ask from her?" "Tell her to leave Clayton, of course. Tell her she can never see him again and make her come back to you!" Keith spoke righteously.
If Keith had this chance, he would never let go of it. Eric smiled coldly. His aura was powerful and regal. "If I do that, wouldn't that benefit Clayton instead?" If Eric really did that, Nicole would definitely not hesitate to stand with that damned man.
His position would become even worse.
What was the point?
"But... It was too easy. She won't thank you for it!"
Keith shrugged speechlessly.
Eric raised his eyes and looked at Keith through the smoke.
"I don't need her thanks."
Eric would be satisfied if Nicole’s attitude toward him would soften a little.
He did not have the advantage in the first place.
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