The Divorced Billionaire Heiress

Chapter 2457 Wake Up

Selena recovered after resting for a while. That bit of wine was really nothing to her.

It was almost evening.

From the balcony, Selena could see a servant outside watering the garden while the other was picking vegetables.

The sun was setting.

The orange hue enveloped the entire villa and created such a tranquil and beautiful picture.

Usually, at this hour, the bar was starting to get lively.

Selena was not there, so she was worried about the bar.

However, since she agreed to Mitchell's request, she could not just leave like this.

Selena looked back at the pale man on the bed speechlessly. His eyes were tightly closed, and he did not move at

all.

This was the first time Selena saw him in such a vulnerable state.

She thought, 'Hah! You said you never sleep in. Look how long you've been sleeping now!’

Selena pursed her lips and thought that Eric was really pitiful.

The Cantonese food that the servants made was decent.

Selena was a picky eater, but she could not find any fault with the servant’s cooking.

After Selena finished eating, she brought the tray down.

After a while, Mitchell hurried over with some documents.

"Ms. Nelson, is Mr. Ferguson there? I have some contracts here that need his approval."

Selena paused, then said with a smile, "Of course, he's here."

This was just an act for others to see.

The servants believed it.

They did not seem to mind that Eric did not go out all day.

Usually, Eric would leave the house early and return late, so the servants would rarely bump into him.

This time, Eric was building a relationship with Selena and had not gone out all day, so Mitchell would naturally have

to send over any accumulated work.

Mitchell and Selena went upstairs. Mitchell looked at the person on the bed and sighed.

"He didn't get better?"

Selena paused. "It's only been a day. It's good that he didn't die. He didn't develop a fever, so that should be good

news."

"That's good. Today is the first day, so it must be hard for you, right?"

"It's alright. The living conditions here are great, so I didn’t think it was hard at all. It's just that I got a bit bored

since there was no one to talk to. By the way, why isn't Chance back yet?"

Selena felt that Chance could relieve her boredom.

Mitchell paused before he replied, "The young master has extra classes in the evening, so he won't be back until

after 9:00 pm. You don’t need to wait for him to have dinner because he'll eat out."

"Tsktsk... How pitiful!"

Selena shook her head.

She felt tired even listening to Chance's schedule, not to mention Chance himself.

"It's not every day, just three times a week."

Mitchell added.

The two of them only spoke for a while. Mitchell left when it was almost time and did not look as nervous as when

he first arrived.

The servant was not suspicious at all.

Several days passed.

Selena had already adapted to her life here.

When she was bored, she would go downstairs and talk to the servants.

The servants would just think that Eric went to work during the day and came back late at night.

Only Selena and Chance knew that Eric was always in the room.

However, they were reassured because Eric's wounds did not get infected.

Eric had a strong self-healing ability, and the medicine he used was effective, so his complexion was getting better

day by day even though he was still unconscious.

Selena occasionally stayed in his bedroom and watched various movies and played games interchangeably.

It was only occasionally when she needed to cooperate with Mitchell to answer the phone for Eric that she would

say something serious.

On Saturday, Chance did not go to school and stayed at home with Selena.

The two of them were sitting at the edge of Eric's bed. One of them was holding a bag of potato chips and

crunching away.

Initially, Chance did not dare to eat snacks in Eric's room.

However, Selena did not care. Eric’s bed had the best angle to watch TV.

Since the bed was so big that she could not touch Eric, what was there to worry about?

Soon, Chance was relieved because he found that Selena always did this, and Eric would never find out.

Thus, his courage gradually grew.

After the two finished eating and playing games, Selena looked at Chance's heavy school bag and flipped through a

few blank papers. She looked at Chance with a smile.

"How about this? I'll write something and get your father to press his fingerprint on it. When he wakes up, we can

see how he reacts!"

Chance nodded with a smile.

Selena bowed her head, smiled, and read aloud while she wrote, "The beautiful Selena Nelson spent so much effort

in taking care of Eric Ferguson. As such, Eric Ferguson promised to give Selena Nelson... Um... $1 million?"

Chance took a bite of potato chips.

'That's too little. My dad deals with at least $10 million."

"You’re right."

Selena quickly wrote a bunch of zeros, then took a red marker to color Eric's thumb.

She excitedly pinched his thumb and pressed it on the paper.

However, before she lifted Eric’s thumb and happily chatted with Chance, she suddenly heard a cold and hoarse

voice ringing in her ears.

"Any document signed in an improper manner will be deemed void."

It was a simple sentence.

Except for the sound of the movie, Chance and Selena fell silent.

Selena looked at Eric in shock. The man's mouth opened faster than his eyes.

"Eric? Mr. Ferguson, are you awake?"

Selena did not know how she felt at the moment. She seemed to be a little excited, but why?

Why did it affect her whether he was awake or not?

However, her heartbeat subconsciously sped up. She was a little apprehensive and uncontrollably excited.

The man slowly opened his eyes. After adapting to the light in front of him, he slowly moved his gaze from Selena’s

face to Chance's.

Chance was so excited that he wanted to rush over, but he forgot that he was still holding an opened bag of potato

chips in his hand.

His foot tripped over something, and as a result, all the potato chips in his hand spilled on Eric's face.

For a moment, the air froze again.

The excitement on Chance's face gradually dissipated and turned into anxiety.

"Daddy..."

Eric seemed angry. He coldly glanced at Chance's face and looked livid.

Before Eric spoke, Selena, who was next to him, reacted quickly and brushed away the potato chips on Eric’s face.

'Tm sorry. Chance didn't mean it. I'll wipe your face for you!"

Selena smiled and looked closer at Eric.

'Tm so amazing! I can actually wake up a vegetative person! Mr. Ferguson, you have to treat me, your savior,

better!"

As she spoke, she stood up, looked for her phone, and planned to call Easton.

Since Eric was awake, it meant that her days in the villa were over.

Selena could finally be free.

"Easton, Mr. Ferguson is awake!"

"Come over! Get Mr. Crawford to come too..."

Selena sounded spirited.

Eric took a deep breath and slowly adapted to the environment in front of him.

This was his bedroom.

However, there were a lot more things that usually did not exist here.

For example, the unfinished half of an apple on the window sill, the potato chip residue on both sides of his face on

the bed, and the messy pile of books placed on the tatami... 1