Eric’s eyes were cold when he raised them slightly. His voice was indifferent as he said, “What’s done is done. I’m not qualified to forgive you on her behalf, and it’s Nicole who doesn't care for your apology.”

Seeing Wendy’s shocked gaze, Eric looked away and said, “What are you waiting for? Drive!”

“Yes, President.” The driver dared not delay another second and immediately drove away.

Wendy Quade stood stiffly in place as she watched the car fade from sight. The grievance in her eyes was gradually replaced by anger.

‘I was only abroad for a short time, when did Eric become so cold to me? He even spoke for Nicole? She’s really something!’

Wendy took out her phone in anger and dialed a number. Her voice was warm as she said, “Ingrid? I’m back…”

Floyd Stanton was still abroad. Grant Stanton was also on a business trip. Thus, Kai was dead set on following Nicole home.

Nicole grunted in reluctance as Kai clung to her. “Mr. Anderson cleaned up your apartment two days ago. Why do yo