The Deserted Rich Beauty (Nicole and eric) novel Chapter 754

Nicole's words were a sharp warning to Eric.

Nicole was not just disgusted by Wendy Quade, but also their three years of marriage.

For a moment, Eric's expression became extremely ugly. The corners of his lips were pressed into a straight line. His eyes were dark and heavy as he stared at her.

Nicole lowered her eyes and took a deep breath. She restrained her trembling fingertips and spoke in a clear and cold tone.

"Eric Ferguson, stop mentioning the past. I also don’t want to hear Wendy Quade’s name again. Changing m y identity from a blood donor to someone who forces people to donate blood isn't something to be proud of. My blood type is indeed special, but not to the point that I need to blackmail others to donate blood. I still have my principles of being human.”

The corner of her lips curved into a mocking arc. Then, she pressed the button on her motorized wheelchair and retreated.

"I'm going back to rest. Mr. Ferguson, I hope that I won’t need to see you again while I'm recuperating from my injuries, so I'll heal faster."

Nicole turned around and went into the ward, not even noticing how unpleasant Eric’s face had become.

She only wanted Eric to stay far away from her. It was best if he disappeared from her life.

This might even make Clayton heal faster.

Nicole did not know why Eric punched Clayton, but it was wrong to hit a patient.

At some point, Eric left.

Not long after, the doctor came over to report on Clayton's situation.

"Mr. Sloan just lost too much blood, which led to the lack of blood supply to the brain. Fortunately, the brain did not suffer any damage, but he's still unconscious at the moment."

Nicole closed the magazine in her hand and nodded.

"Doctor, please let me know when he wakes up.”

No matter what, Nicole could not pretend that nothing had happened.

The doctor nodded and recorded her physical condition before leaving.

Nicole rubbed her glabella and wanted to lie down to get some shuteye when she heard footsteps at the door.

She was the only patient living on this floor.

Thus, she did not have to think to know that those people were there to look for her.