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!

her head, softly asking,

knowing if it was out of fear

Bernard glanced at the men’s

it irritating and snatched it up, throwing it into

changed slightly, “Did you come to see me just to throw away

jacket on her, Bernard’s action of throwing it

should leave her alone, why

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

whole body collided into his arms, the impact causing

at the man who imprisoned her in his embrace, “What on earth do you want?”

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

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

gradually.

looked confused. What did

had gripped her waist moved to the back of

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