Chapter 726 Basic Hobby
Eric was afraid that others might not know that the picture was meant for Nicole.
Nicole was speechless and cursed him a million times in her heart. This son of a b*tch is crazy! Can’t he
just focus on being a good boss? What’s the point of him always thinking about conquering the kitchen?
Also, why does he have to involve me and drag me into his sh*t from time to time?! What the hell!
There were all sorts of praises below Eric’s post.
[Mr. Ferguson, the desserts you made look amazing!]
[That’s awesome! How blessed would it be to try Mr. Ferguson’s cooking?)
[Sincerity is the key to success!]
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Nicole grunted. ‘Haha! if I give them this “blessing”, will they dare to take it?’
After a while, Keith finally could not help but ask what was on everyone’s mind.
[Honestly, did you really make these with your own hands?!]
At least there were still people who were not willing to blatantly lie.
Not long after, Eric finally replied. [No, but I tasted them myself.]
The answer was simple and concise.
Everyone finally shut up.
In the evening, Nicole left work.
The receptionist called out to her.
“President, someone sent you a delivery.”
Nicole raised her eyebrows. She did not remember ordering anything. Logan would usually be in charge
of her deliveries.
After walking over to take a look, Nicole saw a delicate little food box.
She opened it and saw that it was filled with desserts.
Nicole’s face changed drastically. ‘Damn it! That annoying Eric Ferguson keeps haunting me!
She smiled and pushed it back to the receptionist. “You haven’t had dinner, right? Take it back and eat it.”
The receptionist was flattered. “OMG! These desserts were intended for President Nicole. She’s so down
to earth!’
“Thank you, President!”
After Nicole left, the receptionist opened the box and saw that there was a note inside.
Someone had written in fluid and beautiful handwriting with a fountain pen.
[I’ve held back on a lot of unspoken words, but I couldn’t hold back missing you. – Eric Ferguson.)
The receptionist suddenly stiffened. “OMG… What did I just read?! This actually Mr. Ferguson’s gift to
President Nicole? Mr. Ferguson is capable of writing such cheesy and romantic words?!’
When Nicole received the call, she was already on the way back.
She did not look at it and picked it up when the phone rang
“Hello, who is it?”
“Nicole, how are the desserts?”
“This damned Eric Ferguson!
His voice was warm, deep, and pleasant to the ear.
Nicole paused for a moment. “Mr. Ferguson, can you not have such a basic hobby?”
Please let go of the kitchen! Let me go too!’ Nicole thought.
Eric laughed in a low voice. “I’ve already learned to make desserts. Toto always had good cooking skills,
so I’ll certainly learn well.”
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