Chapter 97 Talent of Being a Manipulative B*tch

The night sky was getting gloomier. When

Nicole heard those words, she stopped in

her tracks and suddenly felt her blood

drain from her body. Keith’s words

stabbed into Nicole’s heart like a knife,

which made her bleed profusely.

The scars Nicole tried her best to hide

were uncovered, and she could no longer

act as if nothing had happened.

She desperately wanted to forget those

three years, but those people always had to remind her that her existence was

worthless!

Kai sneered with an extremely dangerous

tone as he said, “Keith Ludwig, are you

even human?”

He knew that Nicole had a bad time while

she was staying with the Fergusons those

three years, but he did not know any

details because his father did not allow

them to inquire about Nicole. Thus, the

Stanton brothers dared not touch this

subject.

Now that a glimpse of Nicole’s past

Now that a glimpse Nicole’s past

suffering was brought up, Keith’s words

instantly angered Kai. So, this is how the

princess that we pampered and coddled

all this while was treated?!

Keith was silent for a moment, but taking

care of Wendy Quade was Hendrick’s

dying wish, so of course, Wendy was more

important.

“Are you gonna watch her die? It’s just a

little blood, so why are you so stingy?

Besides, it’s not the first time you gave

blood to her, right, Nicole?”

Eric frowned and his face grew colder.”

Keith…”

Hearing Keith’s words, Nicole smiled and

turned to look at him. Her eyes flashed

with a determined ruthlessness.

She walked up and looked down at Wendy,

who was lying in Eric’s arms, with the

corners of her lips gently hooked.

“Mr. Ludwig, that’s easy to say. It’s just a

little blood, huh?”

Keith was stunned for a moment. His face

paled and felt that something was wrong

with Nicole, but he could not pinpoint it.

“Her life is at stake, so what’s a little

blood?” Keith still argued. ‘Did Nicole

want Wendy to die?’

‘Right… Compared to Wendy, what’s my

pint of blood worth? Shouldn’t I feel

honored to be able to give my blood to her?

Nicole smiled, but it did not have the

slightest warmth and was even cold. She

suddenly lifted her leg and did not

hesitate to kick Wendy’s head wound.

Wendy suddenly screamed. “Ahh!”

Everyone was caught off guard and

shocked by this scene. Keith was startled

and pointed at Nicole with his trembling

hand. “You…”

Eric also did not expect Nicole to suddenly

kick Wendy with such force like it was not

enough.

Julie Nixon quickly stepped in to

stand in front of Nicole. However, it was

not to stop Nicole but to prevent Eric and

Keith from retaliating against her.

Wendy’s scab at her head cracked again.

Besides that, she even got a new wound,

only that there was no blood. It was just a

bruise, which looked even worse.

“Eric…” Wendy shrank into Eric’s arms,

looking frightened and miserable.

“Mr. Ferguson, Mr. Ludwig, I need to

make something clear. I’m not a

compassionate person and I don’t care

whether Wendy Quade dies or not… But

one thing’s for sure, I will never give my

blood to this b*tch again.

I’m already

showing a lot of mercy by not bleeding

her dry. If you guys still dare to ask for my

blood, I’ll make sure that I’ll get back

every ounce of blood I’ve ever given her,

with interest.”

Nicole’s words were crisp and clear and

reverberated loudly in the space.

‘Moral kidnapping? I’d rather have no

morals than let them get what they want!’

Eric looked at Nicole and fell silent.

Even he felt uncomfortable hearing Keith’s

words, let alone Nicole.

What obligation did the now divorced

Nicole have to donate blood to Wendy

again?

Keith stood there with a pale face. The

hatred in Nicole’s eyes was clear and

undisguised, which made him a little

frightened.

Nicole’s gaze swept to Wendy’s face. The

corners of her lips gently hooked up into a

cold arc.

“Unlike someone, I don’t have the talento

f being a manipulative b*tch, but I do

hope that you get to live, Ms. Quade.”