Chapter 466 We''re Not Familiar
Ivy Harrison was drenched and shivering. That pitiful look was really unbearable.
The air was silent for a moment.
Keith breathed a long sigh of relief. ''Luckily, it''s not directed at me...''
Eric’s gaze was cold and heavy. His eyes were not at all focused in the direction of that woman.
His thin lips were tightly pursed. His face was dark and cold, but his expression had a hint of sadness.
His soul was long gone with a certain someone.
The banquet hall was lively withughter.
Who could have known that such a scene happened at this ce?
Keith subconsciously touched Eric''s back and wondered what he should do.
Eric frowned slightly. Keith coughed.
"Eerg, look at this..."
Ivy Harrison''s sobs were incessant as she looked at Eric mournfully.
Eric''s voice was icy cold.
"This is your party. Don’t ask me."
Keith froze. "No, but wasn’t she just with you?”
Eric cast a warning nce at Keith.
"We’re not familiar."
With that, Eric wheeled himself away without an expression, leaving them behind.
Keith froze in ce. He did not know what to do for a moment.
Ivy cried louder and seemed even sadder.
"Can you give me a jacket? I need to dry my clothes."
"Okay. There''s an empty room upstairs. Go up and sort it out."
Keith could not find a waiter anywhere, so he could only take off his suit jacket for her. He stood at the
end of the long corridor and threw the jacket over.
He dared not get close because he could tell that this woman was not a simple person.
Keith did not want to get into trouble.
Nicole lowered her head and was speaking with yton about the next step in their project.
yton clinked her ss and lowered his voice.
"Mr. Ferguson ising this way."
Nicole looked up and saw Eric alone in the wheelchair.
Ivy Harrison was not by his side.
It seemed that Eric threw her to Keith.
It was a pity that Ivy did not seize the opportunity.
Eric’s gaze was cold and angry.
Keith quickly caught up. He pushed Eric’s wheelchair t o Nicole''s side and looked at yton, who was
next to Nicole.
He smiled and said, "What a coincidence, Mr. Sloan! I’d like to ask you for advice on some things. Why
don''t w e talk over there?"
Keith pointed in a direction.
Since this was Keith''s party, it would be rude to refuse him, so yton agreed after two seconds of
hesitation.
Nicole sat on the sofa and swirled the grape juice in her ss. She looked at Eric and smiled as if
nothing was wrong.
"Mr. Ferguson, is there nothing going on over there?"
She casually asked, seemingly concerned.
Eric''s eyes darkened.
His fingers clutched the side of his wheelchair. He held his breath as he tried desperately to suppress
the rage in him.
"Nicole, did you do it on purpose?"
Nicole blinked, not quite understanding his question. " Do what on purpose?"
"Out of so many people, why did you ask me to go over there?"
Eric suddenly became aggressive.
He knew that the answer was not something he would like to hear, but he somehow wanted to run into
the tip of the knife and hurt himself again.
Nicole lowered her eyes slightly and smiled gently.
"I thought that you and Chairman Harrison are acquaintances, so naturally, you won''t ignore his
daughter. Moreover..."
Her eyes sparkled as she hooked the corners of her lips into a meaningful smile. "I heard her
mentioning you. If not for you, why would this happen in the first ce?"
Although Nicole did not say it explicitly, Eric obviously did not want to hear further.
"I''m not familiar with her!" He emphasized word by word.
Eric looked at Nicole with astringent reddened eyes.
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He suddenlyughed. "Nicole, you’re really good at torturing people..."