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