Chapter 394

Eleanor slept like a log, and when she woke up, she felt as if she had been run over by a truck, too sore and weak to move

She lay in Bernard’s arms, looking at his robust chest and perfectly sculpted abs, and let out a deep tigh

“Bernard, what are you up to now.

The man paused his movements, seeing that she had weken up, and gently stroked her hair and cheek.

“Are you hungry?”

“Not hungry!”

Eleanor thought he wanted to continue, so she quickly pushed him away and tried to roll out of bed.

But before she could even get to the edge of the bed, he pulled her back

She landed back on the soft mattress, pleading with Bernard

“No more spare me

hint of amusement appeared

you want to

that his

face turned red, but she tried to act nonchalant and nodded at Bernard: “Um, I’m

whispered in her ear T1 feed you.” After being run over by a truck again, the man carried her into the bathroom, cleaned her up, and then carried her,

filled with all kinds of dishes, with servants

holding Eleanor, sat down in the main seat, scooped a spoonful of

some soup first

cast a glance at

and drank all the soup

picked up the knife and fork, circled Eleanor’s waist,

sit down and eat by herself, but he held her tight and

no choice but to sit on Bernard’s lap, waiting for him to feed

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