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Chapter 441 You Want to compete Against Me Son

Nicole was the focal point everywhere she went.

Just like the first time in Tattle Bar when Eric first heard Nicole play the violin on the stage.

She was so bright, passionate, and confident.

It was as if all the beauty in this world belonged to her.

Eric would remember that moment forever.

Nicole watched the water rippling and did not say anything.

She thought to herself, ‘Is this psychopath Eric trying to mess up my good mood?! Eric said, “I suddenly

feel like giving you all the nice things in this world…”

‘Is he done?!’ Nicole suddenly turned back and frowned.

Just as she opened her mouth, fireworks lit up the dark sky behind Eric.

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A cluster of beautiful purple and red sparks suddenly exploded in the sky.

It was a spectacular sight. In an instant, the meteor shower slowly fell into the Seine.

Nicole was amazed as she saw the Nicole was amazed he saw the beautiful blooms in the background

of the river, lighting up the night sky.

Eris was sitting alone in his wheelchair with the fireworks as his background. However, he did not look

weak.

SO He did not look back at the fireworks and only watched Nicole’s mesmerized face.

His eyes became gentle and covetous as he stared at Nicole. “Like it?” Nicole held her breath. “It’s

you?!” It was not an easy feat to set off fireworks over The Seine as there were many regulations to

adhere to. How did he do it? Eric smiled.

Before he could speak, a tall, cold figure gradually approached them.

DS Clayton let out a low chuckle. “It’s King Louis XIII’s birthday, so the locals are celebrating it.

We’re quite lucky to witness this. It’s a 3D projection that looks extremely realistic, right?” Nicole turned

around and looked at Clayton with delight. “Wow! It’s such a coincidence?” “Wow! It’s such a

coincidence?” Clayton nodded.

“Yeah, there’s some sort of celebration going on over there. Your father and Michael went over. Shall we

go take a look?” SOO “Sure!” Nicole wanted to check it out.

She initially thought that this was all arranged by Eric and was relieved to know it was not. How could

Eric arrange such a cheesy and cute surprise? He was only capable of giving money and jewelry! When

Nicole pushed Eric’s wheelchair, Clayton stepped forward and took over.

His voice was gentle and pleasant to her ears. “You go ahead first. Your father’s looking for you. I’ll take

care of him.” Nicole did not think much of it and ran away happily.

Similarly, Luca, who was following them, ran after Nicole, leaving Toto by himself. Toto stood not far away

and thought about whether he should go over. Clayton pushed Eric’s wheelchair. The Clayton pushed

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Eric vheelchair.

The two men fell into silence. so They seemed so out of place with the fireworks in the background.

POCO Both men were big shots who stood at the top of the pyramid. They were both quick- witted and

shrewd due to their experience in the industry.

Although they did not have much interaction, they both knew each other’s characters very well. &C Eric

exuded an oppressive chill. He flicked away a leaf that fell on his legs. He narrowed his eyes and said,

“Mr. Sloan, your purpose is no longer just cooperation, right?” His low voice carried a grim coldness.

Eric’s attitude was very different from when he was with Nicole. It was a side of him that he would not let

her see. Clayton had one hand in his pocket. His tall and well-built figure was imposing. His powerful

aura was equal to Eric’s. O He raised an eyebrow and met Eric’s scrutinizing gaze with a smirk.

DC scrutinizing gaze with a smirk. “Mr. Ferguson, are you upset that Michael tagged along, or that I

came with Michael?” Clayton did not answer Eric’s question directly, but the implication was self- evident.

He came prepared, so there was no need to deny it. Eric’s eyes narrowed with a dangerous sharpness.

His hawk-like eyes were sunken, cold, and dark. “You want to compete against me?”