The Divorced Billionaire Heiress

The Divorced Billionaire Heiress chapter 120

“I don’t know.“ Eric spoke coldly and dodged Keith’s hand that was reaching over to him.

This was also what Eric had been puzzled about. He only remembered that back then, Wendy Quade was in a car accident and had lost too much blood, but the Rh-null blood stored in the blood bank in Atlanta was far from enough.

That was when Nicole came to him. She said that she could donate her blood to Wendy, but with one condition – he was to marry her.

The matter was urgent, so Eric agreed without even thinking about it.

Everything that happened later was just natural.

Eric did not like Nicole and did not have any feelings for her, but he still respected all her rights as his wife and honored their marriage.

Suddenly, there was a clamor outside their private room.

Keith went out to take a look and immediately turned back. “Holy sh*t, Nicole’s here! “

Outside, the music was so loud that it could shatter one’s eardrums. Everyone below was reveling in the music.

Nicole was dancing in the middle with her long legs and thin waist. She had a charming smile as she moved with the music and immediately became the focus of the crowd.

woman was indeed beautiful. Her frown and

a circle around her. She was dancing with a

risqué. Everyone screamed in praise

could not help but shout along with the

familiar voice and swept

him was

and she turned to walk away as if she had just seen

shadows.

she danced so well and never

had never seen her happier than she was now in the past

she was so brave, and when she left,

thought of this, Eric felt a stifling pain in his chest as

could not help but think that all of this happened because he was too close to Wendy Quade, which made Nicole misunderstand their relationship. A feeling

his relationship with Wendy and thought that perhaps in some ways, he had cared too much for

Nicole’s disdainful gaze, his

you sure she won’t settle the score with us? Do you think it’s

of their friends on the side

woman… What are you so afraid of?

whose nudes are in her hands!

glass of whiskey, took his jacket, and turned