Chapter 93

Looking at those cold eyes, her heart couldn’t help but race.

Eleanor subconsciously shifted her gaze away, only to notice that his hand was gripping her waist. He must have lifted her from the sofa by pinching the waist earlier.

Now, half–leaning back on the sofa, with him leaning over her, their positions seemed a bit intimate.

She reached out her soft hand, trying to push him away, but as soon as her hand touched his shirt sleeve, he coldly scolded, “Don’t touch me!”

Startled, Eleanor froze and didn’t dare to move any further.

She obediently withdrew her hand and looked puzzled at the hand that held her waist.

She wasn’t allowed to touch him, yet he kept touching her time and time again. This man was really making.

no sense!

head, softly asking, “Mr. Laurence,

not knowing if it was out of fear or because of

glanced at the men’s suit jacket still

up, throwing it into the

the bin, Eleanor’s face changed slightly, “Did you

didn’t know when Jason had put his jacket on her, Bernard’s action of throwing it in the

he hated her, he should leave her alone, why bully her like this?

hard before standing up from the sofa and trying to walk out of the lounge. But Bernard grabbed her and pulled

body collided into his arms, the

who imprisoned her in his embrace, “What on earth do

hint of anger, “Why

that he had been holding back for a long time before asking the

gradually.

looked confused. What

had gripped her waist moved to the back of

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