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!

head, softly asking, “Mr. Laurence, did you need

a little, not knowing if it was

the men’s suit jacket

found it irritating and snatched it up, throwing it

slightly, “Did you come to see me

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

crazy! If he hated her, he should leave

hard before standing up from the sofa and trying to walk out of the lounge. But Bernard grabbed her and pulled her back.

into his arms, the impact causing tears

the man who imprisoned her

eyes, there was a hint of anger,

holding back for a long time before asking

gradually.

confused. What did she

to know, the hand that had gripped her waist

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