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!

could only lower her head, softly asking, “Mr. Laurence,

was out of fear or because of her

Bernard glanced at the men’s suit

up, throwing it

thrown accurately into the bin, Eleanor’s face changed slightly, “Did you come to see

had put his jacket on her, Bernard’s action of throwing it in the

crazy! If he hated her, he should leave her alone,

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

body collided into his arms, the impact causing tears to almost burst

eyes looked up at the man who imprisoned her in his embrace, “What on earth do

eyes, there was a hint of anger, “Why did you lie to me?”

a long time before asking the

gradually.

What did

gripped her

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