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The Divorced Billionaire Heiress

Chapter 1117
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Keith said, “Nicole, I’m Keith. Can you come over? Ferg drank too much. He’s insisting on driving to

you. His driver already left, and we can’t drive after drinking, so could you come over and persuade

him…?”

Keith’s voice sounded very anxious. Nicole’s sleepiness suddenly disappeared.

She stood there with a sullen face and rolled her eyes speechlessly.

Logan heard the conversation clearly and looked at Nicole’s expression.

Nicole paused and took a deep breath. “Give me the address. Wait there.”

Keith’s voice raised in excitement. “Sure. I’m at…” Nicole gave a very calm “mm” and hung up the

phone.

Logan felt that he could not leave. He immediately took the keys and stood up. “I’ll drive and send Mr.

Ferguson back, Ms. Stanton…”

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Nicole paused and put down her phone. “No need.”

Then, she dialed another number.

“Hello, 911? I’d like to report someone for attempted drunk driving…”

Logan was speechless and mourned a million times for Eric in his heart.

Keith hung up the phone and patted Eric, who was slightly drunk.

“As your buddy, I can only help you this far, but the rest lies on your shoulders. Just sit here and wait,

then start the engine as soon as she comes. She’ll definitely be anxious…”

Eric frowned and sat there. His heart was very excited when he learned that Nicole was coming over.

However, he kept feeling as if there was something not quite right.

Eric’s mind was muddled with alcohol, and he was dragged out by Keith before he had time to think

much about it.

Keith forced Eric into the driver’s seat.

He stood there and looked at Eric with satisfaction.

“No need to thank me! Women are all soft-hearted. After all, you’re much better than Clayton, so

anyone will choose you over him. I support you!”

Eric was speechless. Twenty minutes later.

Eric sat in the car. Time passed little by little, and somehow, he grew a little nervous.

He waited until a car’s headlights lit up the intersection. His expression suddenly softened.

Eric suddenly remembered the reason that Keith gave him. Worried that the smell of alcohol on his

body had dissipated, Eric picked up a bottle of wine next to him that he prepared long ago, opened the

lid, and gulped down a few mouthfuls. Then, he inadvertently sprinkled some on his clothes.

The preparations were complete.

However, Eric only started the car and did not plan to drive.

That car pulled up in front of him.

With his eyes wide open, he saw that the three people coming down from the car were wearing police

uniforms.

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Eric was speechless.

The police officer knocked on his car window. “Someone reported the owner of the car license plate

number XXXXX for drunk driving. Please cooperate with us for a breathalyzer test…”

An empty wine bottle was still lying on the side. Eric’s face was extremely dark, and his tone was cold.

“Who reported it?”

His voice was like ice.

Eric clearly had a name in his heart, but he had to hear it with his own ears to accept it.

The person who came was not Nicole but the police. It was clear who reported it.

The officer paused. “It was an anonymous report.” Eric laughed. “Hah…”

He did not get out of the car. Instead, he made a phone call, sat in the car in silence, and turned off the

engine.

The police officers looked at each other. They could not just stand idly by like this. Even without doing

the test, the strong smell of alcohol inside was enough to make them alert.

However, they saw the car’s license plate number.

They very tacitly agreed not to forcefully call him out and take him away.