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Chapter 750 Want Her Dead

The interior design of the hospital was carefully done by famous foreign designers. The space was

clean, spacious, and extremely comfortable.

This hospital was more like a leisurely semi-open area, and there was only one entrance to control

access to this place.

The peaceful and elegant environment inside had some contemporary design elements to it, which

calmed one’s mind.

Kai walked through the hospital and received a lot of admiring and stunned gazes from doctors and

nurses. When he turned a corner at the end of the promenade, Kai noticed a man sitting on a bamboo

chair not far away.

He narrowed his eyes. ‘Huh, Eric Ferguson?

Kai gradually approached. Eric was sitting there alone. His back figure looked so lonely and desolate.

Eric must have felt disheartened.

After all, the person standing next to Nicole turned into Clayton. Thinking about Floyd’s attitude toward

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Clayton, Nicole and Clayton might really end up together.

Eric raised his eyes and saw Kai, who was standing in front of him, smiling.

“What a coincidence, Mr. Ferguson!”

Kai looked at Eric and was slightly taken aback.

Eric’s eyes were bloodshot. It looked like he had not slept for several days, or that he was anxious and

uncomfortable. In short, Eric looked to be in a very bad state.

Kai had never seen this side of Eric before.

At that moment, Kai’s mood of teasing Eric subsided greatly.

Eric lowered his eyes. His voice was gruff as he asked, “How is she?

Sure enough, Eric came for Nicole.

Kai let out a sigh and sat next to Eric.

“Much better now. Except for not being able to walk, the rest is not a big deal. Mr. Ferguson, don’t

worry too much.”

Eric’s eyes moved slightly. He hung his head in silence and was staring out into space.

Kai blinked and raised his eyebrows. “Mr. Ferguson, you’re not going in to take a look?”

This was not at all like Eric’s usual style.

Eric froze for a moment. Of course, Eric wanted to see Nicole and had rushed over to see her at the

first opportunity.

However, when he approached the door, he retreated.

For some reason, Eric panicked and felt a little uneasy.

Especially after knowing that Clayton and Nicole share the same blood type, the kind of uneasiness

that took root in his heart gave off a bitter pain.

Eric somehow felt ashamed to face Nicole.

There was silence for a few moments before Eric slowly opened his mouth. Sullen darkness was

suppressed in his eyes.

“No, next time…”

With that, Eric stood up and wanted to leave.

After sitting here for an hour, being so close to her, Eric still felt very distanti he was slowly fading away.

Kai was stunned and suddenly sneered.

“Mr. Ferguson, you don’t dare to see her, right? In those three years of your n you used my sister’s

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blood to save your lover countless times. Now that Nicol much blood, another person’s blood saved

her, and this person happened to t Clayton, who always liked her…”

Eric’s back fiercely stiffened. His eyes instantly tumed cold and stern.

His gaze was gloomy and harsh. When he turned around, his face was dull, an body was exuding a

chill.

Kai…”

The person in front of him was Nicole’s third brother, so Kai was still safe and after saying these words.

Kai sneered. “This is the truth, so what’s there to argue about?’

There was not a single false word in what Kai said, so Eric did not even haven refute.

“Do you know how valuable her blood is? Do you know that all the furniture is house is softly wrapped

around the edges? Do you know that she has never pe own fruit since she was born and that a fruit

knife never appeared in front of I

Kai sat there with a slightly raised chin. The corners of his lips held a fleeting

“You don’t know anything. Back when she was hell-bent on marrying you, sh giving her life to you, but

you only wanted her dead every time.”

Eric’s tone was heavy. His voice was hoarse and dry, like the sandy wind in the desert. He felt like thin

threads were wrapped around his heart, gradually tightening and suffocating him.

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