Nicole’s body instinctively stiffened for a moment. It was too late to avoid him.

Eric Ferguson had already walked in front of her with big strides.

He took out the photo from his pocket. His brow was slightly furrowed as he stared intently at the painting on the wall.

It was exactly the same.

His face was pale. “How did…”

Mr. Wilheim glanced at the photo in Eric’s hand and said in a nonchalant voice, “Oh, so it was you who stole my photo...”

Eric’s face was sullen. He swept a glance at Nicole, but she deliberately did not look at him.

Nicole’s light makeup was exquisite. Her long pink dress outlined her perfect figure in all the right places and made her look so stunning. She did not look as cold as usual, but softer. She was so beautiful that he could not take his eyes off her.

Eric’s gaze darkened slightly. “Mr. Wilheim, this photo…”

“Yup, I took this photo. This girl dragged you out of that place while I was drinking coffee across the street. This is one of my most satisfy