Eric walked over gloomily and interrupted their conversation.

His tone was tinged with jealousy.

“What are you guys talking about so happily?”

Clayton looked at Nicole, who slowly took a sip of coffee. Her slender fingers were so smooth and beautiful like works of art.

After a momentary lapse of concentration, Clayton immediately spoke. “Ms. Stanton just told a joke. Mr. Ferguson, would you like to hear it?”

Nicole raised her eyes to look at Clayton, but she did not say anything.

Eric’s gaze sank even more. He gnashed his teeth. ‘She even joked with Clayton?!’

“Of course, do you mind if I join you?”

He did not wait for their reply and sat down next to Nicole, looking like he was declaring sovereignty.

His long legs carelessly touched Nicole’s legs, so she subconsciously moved to the side a little.

Nicole wore a skirt that reached just above her knees. Seeing this, Eric deliberately touched her leg. At that moment, he felt an electric current through his heart.

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