After Eric froze, he reacted and immediately picked her up.
Nicole grew even angrier.
He was carrying her bridal style, but this kind of position was prone to side leakage!
She curled up in his arms angrily. "Just give me your jacket. I'll walk by myself!"
Eric refused her.
"No, I'm cold too!"
He did not want to let go!
It was such a good opportunity for him to perform...
He had to kiss her and hug her and raise her up high.
Nicole was speechless.
She might as well pass out, either from pain or from anger.
Nicole completely shut her mouth and did not say a word. Her face was miserably white as she gnashed her teeth.
Once she got over this hurdle, she would kill Eric Ferguson.
No one noticed that on Eric’s originally tense face, a small arc had quietly curled on his mouth.
They did not return to the room.
Eric took her out straight to the car, never letting her g o.
Nicole's abdomen cramped up. Her face began to turn pale as cold sweat burst out.
Usually, she would take her medicine in advance, so this kind of situation would not happen. This time was too unexpected.
She was only half-conscious.
Nicole opened her eyes slightly and looked at Eric's stern face. His angular features and his expression looked sincere, and there seemed to be slight impatience.
Heh, he was really good at acting.
Stanton Mansion was about twenty minutes away from here.
However, she estimated that the car stopped in about ten minutes.
Then, she was picked up and brought to the elevator.
She had not passed out yet and vaguely realized that this place was not Imperial Gardens.
It looked a little familiar, but she could not remember i f she had been here before or not.
It was probably one of Eric's many houses.
When Eric placed her on the sofa, she was already breathless and powerless.
He touched her forehead. Nicole lifted her eyelids speechlessly.
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