The Deserted Rich Beauty (Nicole and eric)
Chapter 388 Vixen

The news of Eric's accident soon spread.

Old Master Ferguson was grief-stricken and rushed to the hospital with Quinn.

When they learned that Eric only got into an accident to save Nicole, their expressions took a turn for the worse.

Old Master Ferguson had seen a lot in his lifetime, so his expression was not obvious. He only sat in Eric's ward in silence. When his body was finally unable to support him, his butler took him away. Quinn cried in Eric's ward for two hours.

Nicole sat in the living room of the VIP ward and waited quietly, listening to Quinn's beratement with a stoic face.

"Eric, I told you to stay away from that woman! She's a jinx! It's always her fault every time you're in danger. Last time you went out to sea and almost died. Now, this?! You even sent your beloved sister away for that b*tch! You must be completely bewitched by her... Eric, please wake up..." Quinn burst into tears.

Mitchell and Logan looked at the motionless Nicole with conflicted expressions. She was calm as if she did not care that Quinn was blaming her for this.

When Floyd and Grant came over, they heard Quinn's crazed cries in the ward. Their expressions grew displeased.

Floyd went over and patted his daughter's shoulder." Don't worry, Lil N. Pack up your stuff and go home to rest."

Nicole looked terrible. It had been two days and one night since she came to the hospital. She had not had a wink of sleep since.

She looked up at her father with reddened eyes.

Her heart was in despair.

Mitchell also stepped forward to persuade her. "Yes, M s. Stanton. The doctor already said that President Ferguson has a good physique. He only suffered a concussion and bone fracture on his leg this time, so he'll get better soon. It's more important that you get some rest yourself..."

After all, Eric would be heartbroken if he saw her like this.

Quinn heard the commotion and ran out in a rage.

"You still have the nerve to rest? My son is lying in there now! How dare you get any rest when my son is in this condition because of you?!"

Quinn finally had an excuse to vent out her rage on Nicole.

Floyd's face instantly darkened. However, it would do no good to argue with this woman at this moment.

Grant's sharp gaze swept towards her. His voice was extremely cold.

"Mrs. Ferguson, your son did save my sister, but she didn't push him towards the car. How could you point your finger at her and blame her like that when he risked his life for her?"

The cold vibes Grant was exuding made the people around him shiver. Although his voice was lowered, it still carried an obscure threat.

Quinn choked. She almost forgot that the Stantons were not an ordinary rich family. How could they watch their daughter and sister get bullied like this?

They would not tolerate any harsh words that targeted Nicole.

Quinn opened her mouth, completely furious. It was all because of Nicole that Quinn and her son were not on good terms.

"You..."

As soon as she spoke, the doctor came in with a grave look.

"Madam, the patient isn't awake yet. He needs to recuperate in SILENCE!"

He emphasized the word "silence" with an exasperated expression.

The doctor was about to kick Quinn out.

Grant smiled coldly. "Mrs. Ferguson, it seems that you only care about your satisfaction and don't care about your son's life with the way you're screaming."

Quinn was so furious that her face turned red, but just as she was about to retort, she saw the doctor's warning look. She had no choice but to plop down on the sofa in anger.

Grant walked over to Nicole. He looked at her shattered phone on the table, picked it up, and brought her bag to Logan.

With his other hand, he pulled Nicole up and said in a non-negotiable tone, "Come on, let's go home."

Nicole stood up and looked back at Mitchell, who understood and gave her an assuring gesture.

He would call her if anything happened.

Nicole smiled faintly in response.