The Divorced Billionaire Heiress Boss Chapter 753

Between Eric and Clayton, Nicole had unconsciously stood with the weaker side.

In the past few days, the blood donation brought up a lot of Nicole’s unhappy memories.



Eric was the last person Nicole wanted to see at this time, but he came anyway.

He even came and beat up Clayton, the man who donated blood to her.



Nicole was impressed by her good cultivation and restraint. If not for her crippled leg, she would have
kicked Eric to death at that moment.



She felt so frustrated because there was nowhere to vent her anger.

Eric lowered his head and stared at her for a few seconds. He then avoided her furious gaze.



He looked down at her leg that was in a cast with heartache.

His voice was low and husky as he answered her question. “I came to see you, and I don’t need a
reason to beat him up.”

Eric was extremely arrogant.

Nicole almost passed out from anger.



This bastard’s self-confidence was really out of control.

In the next second, Eric slowly bent his knee and knelt in front of Nicole. He stretched out his well-
defined big hand and gently touched her right leg.

“Does it hurt?”

His voice seemed to carry an uncontainable heartache. His eyes were dim and heavy.

Nicole was silent and did not make a sound. What nonsense!

Eric did not care about her ignorance and continued speaking. “It must be painful. When my leg was
broken, it was so painful that I couldn’t sleep. You probably feel the same way.”

His words were like thin needles piercing her heart. It instantly evoked those things that he did for her.

Eric had also sacrificed himself to save her. He almost lost his life for her.

Thinking of this, the rage in Nicole’s heart quietly dissipated.

’Forget it… Even though he hurt me the deepest, he also saved my life. Whatever he did offset his past
faults.

What’s the point of always clinging to the past?’

However, Nicole snorted lightly. “Mr. Ferguson, are you reminding me to be grateful to you?”

Eric was slightly stunned. His eyebrows slowly relaxed as h e smiled.

“It’s fine if you think so.”

Clayton wanted to erase traces of Eric from Nicole’s life and replace him. That was simply a pipe dream!



Nicole choked on her words. She frowned. “Then why did you hit him?”

Eric raised his eyes that had an alarming redness. No one cared that his face was haggard with his
strong aura. “I just felt like hitting him. He deserved it.”

Eric did not want to explain more because admitting that Clayton liked Nicole was beyond revolting for
him.

Suddenly, Eric remembered something and raised his eyes t o look at her. His eyes seemed a little
crazed.

“Your blood type is special, so I’ll have someone watch Wendy Quade and get her to donate blood
regularly for you, so when you need it, you can take it anytime…”

In the end, he curled his lips to reveal a bitter smile. “That’s originally your blood anyway.”

Nicole’s hand that was on the wheelchair suddenly clenched, so much so that her fingertips turned white.
Her heart was trembling fiercely.

Eric was aware of everything. He knew why Clayton was here and how she survived.

How could Eric not be aware of this?

Eric wanted to use other methods to replace Clayton’s greatest value.

’Isn’t it just blood? Wendy Quade’s blood is a waste if it’s not used anyway, so it’s better to give it all to
Nicole.’ Eric thought.

Back then, Eric felt guilty for Hendrick’s overwhelming love for Wendy. This feeling completely
disappeared after Wendy’s series of tumultuous moves.



To Eric, Wendy was just a woman who had Nicole’s blood flowing in her body.

Nicole’s chest felt stuffy, dull, and uncomfortable.

She refused. “No need. I already feel disgusted that my blood is flowing in her body.”






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