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!

lower her head, softly asking,

trembled a little, not knowing if it was out of fear or because of her

straight face, Bernard glanced at the men’s suit

snatched it up,

Eleanor’s face changed slightly, “Did you come to see me just to throw away

on her, Bernard’s action of throwing it in the trash was way

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

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 grabbed her and

the impact

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

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

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

gradually.

Eleanor looked confused. What did she lie about?

to know, the hand that had gripped her waist moved to the

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