A Second Chance at Forever

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!

him and could only lower her head, softly asking, “Mr. Laurence, did you need me for

if it was out of fear or because of her

Bernard glanced at the men’s suit jacket

found it irritating and snatched it up,

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

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

was crazy! If he hated her, he should leave her alone, why bully her like this?

sofa and trying to walk out of

his arms, the impact causing tears to

man who imprisoned her in his embrace, “What

there was a hint of anger,

holding back for a long time before asking the question. His eyes

gradually.

What did she lie

pretending not to know, the hand that had gripped her waist moved to