Chapter 764 What a Kind-Hearted Mr. Ferguson
Although Toto had many methods, his ability was limited.
Especially for someone of yton''s status, trying to dig up dirt on him was not something that Toto
could touch.
However, this should not be a difficult task for Eric.
At that moment, Eric was no longer anxious. He raised his eyes to look at Toto.
"What does she like to eat? Go and buy the ingredients. I''ll learn to make it tonight when I get back."
As a changed good man, Eric had high requirements o f himself.
An able spouse should be able to do well at home and i n public. Eric wanted to make himself as
perfect as possible.
Any bit of correction was for Nicole.
When Toto heard this, his body fiercely stiffened. ''Mr. Ferguson wants to cook again?! Why did he have
to spoil that new kitchen repeatedly?''
However, Toto could not bring himself to stop Eric. Eric was obsessed with bing a "virtuous
husband” and did not admit his own failure and ipetence in cooking.
Toto pursed his lips and sighed.
"Yes, Mr. Ferguson. I''ll go and get it ready."
It seemed that it was time to contact someone to buy another set of kitchen utensils.
After Toto left, Eric picked up the phone and called the private detective in Liberty, then left a few
instructions.
When Eric heard a knock at the door, he raised his eyes and hung up the phone.
His mood was obviously pleased.
The visitor was the manager of the project department, who came to Eric''s office with trepidation and a
determination to die.
"President, the matter has been rified. The project department isn''t rigorous enough during the audit,
so the construction period was dyed for a month."
It was a difference of one month from what Eric expected, which disrupted Eric''s original arrangement.
Thest project manager was dismissed from Ferguson Corporation because he dyed the project
for a week.
His was one month''s dy!
When Eric heard this, a trace of ruthlessness and coldness shed in his eyes, which made the project
manager shudder in fear.
After a few seconds of silence, the manager was ready to face Eric''s thunderous anger.
Eric''s tone was deep, and his voice was extremely cold.
"Forget it. One month is the limit. Don''t repeat it."
The manager was stunned and looked up at Eric in shock. ''Am I dreaming? I thought Mr. Ferguson was
in a bad mood? Didn''t they say that whoever touches Mr. Ferguson will die? Did he say forget it? What
kind of luck do I have?''
"Thank you, Mr. Ferguson! I’ll go back immediately and supervise it personally. I won''t let you down."
What a kind-hearted Mr. Ferguson...
Eric waved his hand in annoyance.
The manager tactfully left the office.
Mitchell was surprised to see this managere out o f Eric''s office with a smile on his face. It was
such a rare urrence.
"Mitchell, you''ve worked hard. I''m going back to work!"
The manager straightened his clothes, smiled, and left.
Mitchell was speechless.
In the hospital.
Nicole was still very happy about Toto''s departure.
Although Toto was very handy, he was a chatterbox and gave her a headache.
Nicole just took out her phone intending to ask Kai not toe over to deliver her meal when she
heard a knock at the door.
It was very regr, calm, and quiet.
It was as if she knew who was standing outside.
"Pleasee in."
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yton pushed the door open. He stood there handsome and tall, looking so modest and gentle.
There was a regality that was engraved in his bones, making it impossible to ignore.
"Did I disturb your rest?”
Nicole smiled. "No."
yton carried a pink food box in his hand and ced it in front of her. His voice was warm.
"Are you hungry? My chef''s skill is quite decent. If you''re hungry, do you want to have a few bites?"
Nicole looked at him somewhat apologetically and smiled, a little embarrassed.
"I’ve just eaten..."
yton paused in his movements of opening the food box. He then put on the lid again.
"Okay, then I won''t torture your pte."