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,

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

glanced at the men’s

found it irritating and snatched it up, throwing it into the

jacket being thrown accurately into the bin, Eleanor’s face changed slightly, “Did you come to see

Bernard’s action of throwing it in the trash was way over the top!

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

to push him hard before standing up from the sofa and trying to walk out of the lounge. But Bernard grabbed

into his arms, the impact causing tears to almost burst out.

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

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

he had been holding back for a long time before

gradually.

confused. What did she lie

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

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