Eric looked at Nicole seriously.
Nicole understood what he meant and said, “Please, come in.”
The butler came over with coffee and handed it to Eric.
Eric was rarely in a good temper and thanked him.
Nicole sat on the sofa and held a cup of tea with no other expression on her face.
“Mr. Ferguson, what did you mean by what you just said?”
Eric looked at her solemnly.
“As far as I know, the company’s science and technology exhibition is a trap.”
“What trap?”
“Incorporating emotions in art