Chapter 1369

Peterson watched her for a few seconds before changing the subject, “Enough about me. Let’s hear about you. This one-sided conversation is getting dull.”

Eleanor shot back with a smirk, “There’s not much to tell about me either. It’s equally dull.”

Peterson returned her smirk, “Eleanor, you don’t have to keep your guard up around me like I’m a villain.”

Eleanor chuckled, “Well, your family treats me like a potential villain too.”

When asked about how Old Yates tricked Pauline, he kept mum. When asked about what Peterson was up to with Old Yates, he stayed silent too. So, why should she spill her beans to them?

Eleanor tossed her wavy hair over her shoulder, strutting confidently into the dressing room.

Watching her retreating figure, Peterson folded his arms across his chest and leaned back in his chair, a faint smile playing on his lips. He was curious about how important Bernard was to her. But on second thought, there was no need to inquire.

A man she was willing to risk her life for, even while pregnant, must mean more to her than her own life. However… Peterson frowned slightly as he pondered the thought.

While he was lost in thought, a child adopted by the Sharp family pushed open the dressing room door, carrying the new collection of handbags.

however, stood up and walked past her, scoffing, “What are

word, only lifting her eyes to

feelings for her, claiming he’d marry

an adopted child was also a child of the Sharp family, and therefore, she was Peterson’s sister. It

on her background. Resigned to her fate, she accepted Peterson’s mother’s arrangement and agreed to marry

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a scene. He simply cornered her backstage and asked her why. She told him that she didn’t love him. Peterson fell silent, watching her for a moment before murmuring, “I wish you happiness,” and left. He never bothered her again. Later, she heard that Peterson was actively seeking a suitable spouse from a similar background, but to no avail. Meanwhile,

from her mind and

halted and turned back to look at the dressing room.

like

the one he loved, unable to make any significant headway in his career,

he was

total mess, and a hypocrite to

the dressing room, the stylist had gone to select a dress. Eleanor received a

asked where she was. When Eleanor told him,

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