Nicole took a sip and did not drink much, but Gerard drank with gusto.

Eric, who was sitting to the side, did not say a word. His eyes occasionally glanced over to Nicole.

His stares were prickling, making it so that she could not ignore him even if she wanted to.

Nicole tilted her head, unable to bear it. What was he looking at?

“What are you looking at me for, Mr. Ferguson?”

Eric’s figure was tall and straight as he sat there casually. His collar was opened to reveal his delicate and cold