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

amusement appeared in

meant, do you

realized that his hungry’ didn’t mean

to act nonchalant and nodded

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

long dining table was filled with all kinds of dishes,

a spoonful of boletus mushroom soup,

some soup first to replenish

a glance

mouth and drank all the soup he

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

eat by herself, but

but to sit on Bernard’s lap,

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