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!

at him and could only lower her head, softly asking,

trembled a little, not knowing if it was out of

the men’s suit jacket still

and snatched it up, throwing it into the

bin, Eleanor’s face changed slightly, “Did you come to see me just to throw away Mr. Clowers‘ jacket?”

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

hated her, he should leave

inside, she plucked up the courage to push him hard before standing up from the sofa and trying to walk out of the lounge. But Bernard

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

looked up at the man who imprisoned her

eyes, there was a hint of anger, “Why did you

long

gradually.

confused. What did she

know, the hand that had gripped her

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