The Divorced Billionaire Heiress Boss Chapter 857

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The coach held back his laughter to carry Yannick down, taking him to the side so he could rest. “The
doctor will be here soon.”
Then, he returned the phone to Yannick.

That video was truly sensational. Nicole gave Yannick a chance by letting him have so many moves, but
he still lost!
The coach was much more professional. While sparring with her, he also left her plenty of room for
improvement.
This was what an opponent should be like! This was a real professional.
Yannick looked at the two people sparring and gnashed his teeth. His tears almost fell.
He did not know that Nicole was so amazing.



Yannick took out his phone and recorded a short video. In i t, Nicole was cool and valiant. Her
movements were like the wind, crisp, bright, and flamboyant. She looked too beautiful!
He posted the video onto his social media platform where his old friends were.
Soon, the video was forwarded to Eric.

Eric stared at it for a while before he called Yannick without much thought.



When Yannick saw the familiar number, he forgot all his pain and was so happy that he wanted to kiss
his phone.

He suppressed his excitement and answered the call.





“Mr. Ferguson…”

He used to call Eric “Ferg” as Keith did, but he could not do that now.



Yannick would only have the nerve to do so if Eric allowed him to. “Did you take the video?”

Eric’s voice was low and permeated with coldness.

“Yes…”

“Is she still there?” “Yes.” Yannick looked at Nicole, who had not noticed what was happening here.
“Send me the address. Also… Delete the video.”

Eric hung up after he finished speaking.

He did not want Nicole to be seen by so many people.

Eric wanted to be the only one to see such a beautiful Nicole. Yannick hurriedIy sent him the address
and sighed in relief. It should not be too late to make amends! Less than half an hour later.

Eric came.

Nicole was covered in sweat as she walked down with the coach. It was clear that she had quite a lot of
fun sparring. She was very satisfied and was in a good mood. It was also the coach’s first time meeting
such an unpretentious girl. She was agile and athletic, and more importantly, she was beautiful.

Even when he put a little more force in some of his moves, she did not utter a word of pain.



Nicole was drinking water and just about to go take a shower when she suddenly saw Eric.
Yannick held his dislocated arm and talked to Eric.

Eric’s cold eyes just so happened to look over, which made Nicole frown. He really was like a ghost that
haunted her.

Eric ignored Yannick and walked over to her with his long legs. When Eric approached her, the coldness
on his face was well hidden. Then, he carelessly glanced at the coach who was next to her. His voice
was low and slow. “Why did you suddenly think of coming here?”

Eric handed a towel over.

Nicole originally did not want to answer, but the atmosphere was too stiff and seemed bizarre. “It was
along the way from J&L Corporation.”

Eric was not surprised. This place was indeed close to J&L Corporation. According to Nicole’s character,
she would not go to an unfamiliar gym to exercise for no reason. Yannick said that she came with a
female companion who had gone to the meditation room to meditate. Nicole glanced at Yannick and
knew why Eric suddenly appeared here. ’Yannick must’ve made a lot of secret reports, huh?’

Yannick dodged Nicole’s gaze and waited for them in the corner. Nicole looked away and said casually,
”I’m going to take a shower. You guys make yourselves comfortable.” Then, she simply left.

She showered as fast as possible, changed her clothes, and came out in a hurry with her still-wet hair
draped behind her. As soon as she came out, she saw Eric sitting somewhere not far away. Eric spoke to
Yannick with a condescending posture, talking to him from high above.

Yannick’s attitude was obviously too respectful. He was even more cautious than Eric’s subordinates.
Seeing Nicole come out, Eric smiled and just stood up when he heard a man’s voice from the door. ”It’s
almost time. Shall we go?” It was Clayton.










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