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

a straight face, Bernard glanced at the men’s suit jacket still

and snatched it up, throwing it into

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

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

hated her, he should leave her alone, why bully her

up the courage to push him hard before standing up from the sofa and trying to walk out of the lounge.

arms, the impact causing tears to almost burst out.

at the man who imprisoned her in his embrace, “What on earth

of anger, “Why did you lie to

a long time before asking the question. His

gradually.

looked confused. What did she lie

had gripped her waist moved to the back of her head..

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