Chapter 552 One Night in the Same House
Nicole thought, ‘old classics?! How old are these songs?
She wrinkled her eyebrows. The folders in the flash drive were all songs that Eric liked.
This was certainly not her flash drive.
Nicole’s face turned glum as she turned to look at Eric.
*This is the flash drive ! left behind?”
Eric walked over pretending not to know anything, and glanced at the folders.
When he saw “President’s Favorite Songs”, his eyes narrowed slightly. “This driver is too detailed!”
“Perhaps I was mistaken…” Eric touched his nose and spoke calmly.
Nicole threw the laptop aside and went to her bedroom to wash up. You can sleep o n the sofa, or in your
car.”
“I like to sleep on the sofa.” He quickly stated his preference.
Eric’s face sank when he swept a glance at the gold flower on the table by the door. H e took advantage
of the free time to reply t o some work emails.
Nicole’s apartment had two bedrooms, but since Kai left, the second bedroom was converted into a
study, so there was only one bedroom now.
Eric saw that photo of Nicole on the wall. A light flickered in his eyes.
He walked over, adjusted the angle and filter, snapped a picture, and posted it on his social media.
The caption vas: “A perfect night.”
The picture and caption were self-evident.
Eric even deliberately blocked Nicole because of this.
In a few minutes, his post gained traction,
Keith Ludwig: (Holy sh*t, Ferg! You’re moving so fast! Isn’t this Nicole’s house? You both live together
now? Where’s Nicole? Why didn’t you take a picture of her?1
Eric replied to his question. [She went to
Nathaniel Ferguson: [Sigh… A large group of men just lost their love tonight…]
There were other comments as well.
[Congratulations! Mr. Ferguson and Ms. Stantonare simply a match made in heaven, a natural pair…]
[Wow, congratulations!]
[What a great match!]
Eric breathed a sigh of satisfaction and leaned back on the sofa. So what if Clayton met de parents? I’m
living in Nicole’s house…!
Twenty minutes later, Nicole came out of the shower wrapped tightly in a large bathrobe.
Eric was playing with his phone with a meaningful smile plastered on his face.
‘Why the hell is he smiling like this?” Nicole thought.
She took away the laptop and documents that were on the table and went back to her bedroom without
another word.
Nicole’s phone was left on the table. It Suddenly rang
Eric swept a glance at the caller ID, which made his eyelids twitch.
It was Floyd Stanton.
Nicole came out again to get her phone. She answered the phone and put it on speaker
“Dad, you’re still awake?”
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