Nicole was just making a casual remark, but it set off a huge ripple in Eric’s heart.

‘I’ve always been so cruel to the women who like me? I was cruel to Nicole, Wendy, and now Ines Xavier…’ Eric furrowed his brows, and a huge wave of emotion was hidden in his eyes.

His lips were pressed into a straight line. Eric pondered for a moment and lowered his voice.

“Nicole, you’re not like them.”

At least, Nicole used to be his wife.

Other women were nothing to him.

Thus, he had nothing to worry about.

Nicole lowered her head and laughed, then looked at him with a cold and detached gaze.

“Yes, I’m not like them. At least I was once someone who managed to marry you because of my special blood type…”

She laughed self-deprecatingly, glanced at him, then coldly looked away.

Eric frowned slightly.

He clearly did not mean it like that.

“We’re here, President Nicole,” Logan said.

Finally, Logan could breathe a sigh of relief.

Logan felt that this journey was the most difficult car ride