The Deserted Rich Beauty (Nicole and eric) novel Chapter 800

Nicole’s face became twisted. Her gaze was like dense needles that stabbed at Eric.

She wanted to curse him.

She also wanted to throw up!

Grant was calm and snorted lightly. He ignored Eric and walked forward.

He then deliberately interpreted Eric's cheesy words i n other ways.

"He's saying that you're too fat and take up too much space..."

Nicole reacted to it and could not help but break into a cursing fit.

"Eric Ferguson, f*ck you!”

Nicole felt like biting him. Saying that she had grown fat was the same as questioning a fashionista's taste and doubting a woman's self-control.

Although Nicole had been living the good life these days and did not go to the gym to exercise, the people around her said that she had lost weight.

'Eric F*ckerson! He’s not only annoying but also blind!’ Nicole thought.

Eric did not hear Grant's words, so he did not understand why Nicole suddenly scolded him. He was so indignant that he did not know what to say.

He mustered up the courage to say such a barefaced confession, which was so difficult for a domineering president.

The several cars on the other side quickly disappeared on the road.

Eric was still standing there, looking a little hurt.

His figure was big, tall, and straight, incredibly striking.

Toto coughed. "Mr. Ferguson, let's get in the car?"

Eric's face was sullen as he got into the car. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Why is she angry again?"

Needless to say, he was asking Toto.

Toto instantly became alert. "Ms. Stanton... Probably held back the whole journey."

'She wanted to scold you from the beginning...' Toto thought.

Eric was speechless. He swept a piercing gaze at Toto.

Toto trembled. "Or perhaps... She was too touched by your true confession?"

Eric looked at Toto like he was an idiot.

him.

Mitchell, as Eric's main secretary, had the responsibility to pay attention to everyone's intention for Eric.

Once someone leaves, Mitchell would have to find a replacement in time to minimize losses.

Toto sighed. "Mr. Ferguson and I are tight! Nothing can replace our feelings. Mr. Ferguson's trust in me has surpassed the relationship of a superior to a subordinate, so how could I jump ship?"

Toto's matchmaking agency was still not open yet.

Rather than working for someone else, Toto preferred t obe his own boss.

After a pause, Toto looked solemn and muttered," Even if it's for money, I wouldn’t either."

Who could be more generous than Eric Ferguson?

Toto stayed by Eric's side. Those who wanted to poach Toto were the ones who were licking Eric’s boots.

Currently, Toto only had to listen to one person's orders and was above everyone else.

Toto became somewhat addicted to the position beside Eric.

A sense of sublimity ensued.