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!

only lower her head, softly

if it was out of fear or because of

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

up, throwing it into the trash

face changed slightly, “Did you come to see me just to

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

he should leave her alone, why bully her like this?

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

arms, the impact causing tears to almost burst

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

of

he had been holding back for a long time before asking

gradually.

What did she lie

hand that had gripped

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