The Deserted Rich Beauty (Nicole and eric)
Chapter 1962 Sorry to Keep You Waiting

Ingrid's hand was simply bandaged.

It looked quite rough.

Nicole narrowed her eyes.

Quinn, who was on the side, pulled on Ingrid's arm helplessly.

"Ingrid, don't be stupid. Tyler isn't a good person. You'll drag your brother down if you stay!"

Ingrid pushed Quinn impatiently.

"What do you know? My brother is cooperating with Tyler now, so he'll surely take care of his brother-in-law since we're a family! Outsiders can't influence this cooperation. Don't you know who Tyler is? So many people want to get connected with him. My brother's business will definitely get better with Tyler as his partner. I've made such a big sacrifice for Eric, so he'll understand me!"

Ingrid raised her head and spoke arrogantly with a smug face.

She was too conceited.

Quinn stopped talking.

Ingrid looked at Nicole and sneered.

"You, on the other hand... You're lucky that Caleb didn't get to kill you last time, but it's different this time since you're in my hands now. The man who just went out is my boyfriend's buddy, so whether you live or die is up to me. Nicole Stanton, do you want to kneel and beg me for mercy?

Maybe then, I'll consider whether to forgive you..."

Nicole pursed her lips, and her eyes were calm.

"Ms. Ferguson, I strongly advise you not to get involved with these people. This isn't just about your reputation anymore."

When Nicole was in Southeast Asia, she saw what these people were capable of.

They dabbled in human trafficking, organ trade, and drug dealing. All these illegal things were common to them.

However, once innocent people were involved, they would only be dragged down the quagmire and sink deeper into it. Ingrid sneered with gritted teeth.

"I don't need you to teach me what to do! Who do you think you are? Do you think that you're so great?!"

Nicole sighed helplessly and looked at Quinn.

"Mrs. Ferguson, you should understand that it won't do Eric any good if you two stay here."

Quinn frowned and hesitated to speak.

Although Quinn did not like Nicole, what Nicole said made sense.

However, Quinn did not want to get involved with Nicole at all.

"You don't need to meddle in our business."

Ingrid hooked her lips. "I know. You must be embarrassed when my brother didn't save you back then, so you married Clayton in a fit of rage. But now, you regret it, right? Our family will never accept a divorced woman to be Eric's wife, so we'll never accept you no matter what you say! Not to mention that my brother doesn't even know that you're here right now, even if he did, he wouldn't come over to save you. Eric is reaching a deal with Tyler soon, so he won't turn against Tyler because of someone like you!"

Nicole blinked.

In any case, Ingrid ?a*=UIX< Nicole were not on the same page.

No matter how much Nicole tried to persuade Ingrid, Ingrid would never believe Nicole.

Nicole chuckled and shrugged her shoulders.

She had nothing else to say.

Was Eric forced to cooperate with Tyler?

If Eric found out what Ingrid was thinking, he would probably be exasperated.

Quinn took Ingrid's arm.

"That's enough, Ingrid. Let's go out first. Falcon didn't want us to stay here for too

long."

Ingrid was not willing to leave like that.

Quinn persuaded her. "Nicole is already here, and she won't be able to leave for a while. We'll come back again when Falcon goes out on errands."

At that time, they could do whatever they wanted.

Ingrid's eyes lit up when she heard this.

She glared at Nicole fiercely.

"Just you wait! I won't let you go!"

With that, Ingrid turned around and walked out.

Nicole sat there and watched the two women leave.

She instantly had a bad feeling.

Quinn and Ingrid were Eric's relatives.

So, Eric certainly could not make a decision.

Nicole walked over and pulled on the door handle, but it did not budge.

They were really cautious.

The room did not even have a window, so Nicole had no chance to jump out of the window.

She did not even know where she was, so she was in a passive situation.

Nicole did not know if Falcon had too much confidence in Clayton or if he did not have enough people here.

From the time Nicole woke up until the evening, Nicole did not see one person to deliver food.

It was deadly quiet.

Nicole felt that her chest was stuffy and uncomfortable.

Suddenly, the door was forced open.

An unfamiliar man came over and dragged Nicole out without saying a word.

Nicole paused. She did not have much strength to resist.

"Is Clayton here?"

The man did not say a word.

As soon as they were outside, Nicole finally realized that this was a well-decorated villa, and the room she was staying in was probably a storage room on the top floor. Falcon was downstairs, and a dozen men dressed in black flanked his sides.

It was quite a notable formation.

Nicole's eyes flickered, and she gritted her teeth.

She instantly became alert and nervous.

Falcon chuckled lightly.

"Mr. Sloan is here, so you can rest assured, Mrs. Sloan."

Falcon smiled meaningfully and gave his subordinate a look. His subordinate quickly covered Nicole's head with a black cloth.

Nicole could not see anything in front of her.

Falcon did not want Nicole to see the situation outside.

Nicole did not struggle.

She stood there silently and tried to calm herself down.

"Don't be afraid... Don't be afraid of anything ..." Clayton's words echoed in her mind.

Then, Nicole felt someone binding her hand behind her back.

Perhaps because the person thought Nicole was weak, he did not tie the rope too tightly. It was just to prevent Nicole from moving freely. Someone pushed Nicole from behind, so she had no choice but to follow along.

Nicole got into the car.

She silently counted the seconds.

In less than ten minutes, the car suddenly stopped.

There was a damp and rotten smell in the air.

Soon after, someone pulled Nicole out of the car.

Nicole could hear Falcon's voice saying,"

Mr. Sloan, I kept my word.

Clayton wore a black shirt and black pants. He got out of the car.

He seemed to be exuding an oppressive coldness. His gentle disguise had faded away, and it looked as if no one could approach his world.

Clayton looked like the God of Hell, and it seemed like no one could stop him.

Even Falcon had discreetly strengthened his security because of Clayton's arrival.

Clayton stood there with a stern and extremely gloomy face. His eyes became even darker when he saw Nicole being dragged to the back by Falcon's people. Falcon smiled. "Mr. Sloan, I treated Mrs. Sloan with courtesy and didn't touch her at all. If you don't believe me, you can ask Mrs. Sloan yourself. She's aware." Nicole could feel an intense gaze on her.

It must be Clayton.

He really came without delaying a second.

Nicole suppressed her inner excitement and pursed her lips.

"Clayton?"

Clayton gritted his teeth for a moment. His eyes were bloodshot, but he softened his voice for fear of startling her.

"It's me, baby. Don't be afraid. I'm sorry to keep you waiting..."