The Divorced Billionaire Heiress novel Chapter 2392

Chapter 2392 Quarrel

Eric could not help but overthink the situation.

Did Selena have ulterior motives?

When Selena saw Eric standing there looking tall and upright, her face froze slightly. His condescending and aloof attitude made her feel uncomfortable.

However, at this time, she could not care less.

Selena stood up, looked at him, and said bluntly, "Mr. Ferguson, I came with the doctor’s car earlier. I discovered that something was wrong with Chance, but when I went to inform you, you deliberately ignored me. What were you thinking at that time? Did you think that I was interrupting your blind date? Or was I interrupting you from discussing business with those people? We don't know each other that well yet, and I was just grateful to you. I don't think I gave you any hints about wanting to advance our relationship, so you don't have to guard against me like I’m a thief, right? Yes, I’m not at your social level, and I'm not worthy of speaking to you, but you don’t need to avoid me like the plague, right? If you hadn't been evasive, Young Master Chance could've been treated sooner. You’re the abettor!"

Eric was livid, and his face was tense and cold.

“What nonsense are you saying?” Selena laughed mockingly.

“Nonsense? Isn't Chance your son? After he went into the emergency room, no one was waiting at the door. You just arrived. Even if something happened to him, would you even be sad? Eric Ferguson, you're just a cold-blooded animal! No wonder your son didn't dare to tell anyone when he was feeling sick. He was afraid that he’d disturb your banquet. He also knew that if he told anyone, you would just call him a troublemaker, right?"

Selena blurted out her thoughts. She really felt sorry for Chance.

The poor kid got sick and only took painkillers.

He was such a young kid, but he sat alone in the room and was so out of place with the liveliness and extravagance downstairs.

That was because everyone treated the kid like a puppet.

When Selena thought about the way Chance looked at her just now, she saw disappointment, flattery, and panic in his clear eyes.

However, Chance hid it well.

Eric's face was glum. His whole body was shrouded in gloom, and he exuded a terrifying chill. He looked extremely intimidating.

Seeing this, the dean next to Eric hurriedly smoothed things over.

"You can't say that. Mr. Ferguson has been here since Chance came. He was just discussing what happened with the doctors in the office. How could Mr. Ferguson ignore his son? Now that Chance is out of the emergency room, we came to see him...”

Just as he was speaking, the door of the emergency room opened.

It broke the tension between them.

The dean hurriedly greeted the doctor. “How is he?"

The doctor nodded.

"He's alright for now. Let's observe him for one night. His stomach is empty, so just give him something light tomorrow."

The doctor paused, lifted the quilt, and looked at them.

"Young Master Chance really likes this Rubik's Cube. We couldn't pry it away from him no matter what, so we had no choice but to let him hold it. The nurse has already sterilized it."

Selena was slightly startled.

Eric, who was next to her, took a look and frowned. His face was cold and serious.

His tone was domineering and frighteningly cold.

"Ridiculous! He still wants to play when he’s in this state?”

Eric reached out, snatched the Rubik's cube from Chance's hand, and threw it on the chair next to him. It made a dull sound.

Selena's expression changed, but she did not say much.

This changed her impression of Eric.

Before this, she thought that Eric was a good person because he helped her.

However, she did not expect that her understanding of him was just the tip of the iceberg.