After hanging up the phone, Kai looked at Eric with a hostile gaze.

“What are you doing here? No one’s here to help you now!”

Before this, Eric relied on his army buddies to carry Kai, who refused to budge, out of the way. It was simply bullying, and Kai felt humiliated.

Eric’s gaze was dark. “I’ll contact my friend who’s a psychiatrist.”

The psychiatrist who Eric recommended was probably great, but Kai immediately refused.

“No need for that. Grant will get it sorted, so you don’t need to worry about it.”

Eric wanted to say something else, but Maverick also agreed with Kai and politely refused Eric’s offer.

After all, a psychiatrist would get into one’s privacy and weaknesses, and Nicole must not want her weaknesses to be seen by Eric or his friends.

Late at night.

Kai was resting on the sofa outside Nicole’s room.

Eric sat by Nicole’s bed and quietly looked at her face that kept changing in her sleep, which was sometimes nervous, scared, or calm.

He did not feel sleepy at a