Maurice’s lips were aching.

Then, after a little pause, he continued. He proceeded to kiss Eliana with a deeper feeling of retribution, eagerly grasping her distinct sweet fragrance.

He continued till he tasted the astringency of her tears.

“Ahem, Mr. Moran, we’re here,” Theo reminded him in a hushed tone.

Maurice didn’t let go of Eliana till then.

The next thing he did was to open the door for Eliana after stepping out of the car as if nothing had occurred.

“Let’s get going.” Looking down at Eliana, Maurice extended his hand to her.

Eliana snapped, “No,” with her brow furrowed and her eyes crimson.

Despite her exhaustion, she was still quite enraged by Maurice, even though she couldn’t contend with him anymore.

“Something from the Pierce family, according to rumors I’d heard, is going up for sale. Isn’t it tempting to take a peek?”

astounded for a

of her frailty. Her breath caught in her

Greek style, with blooming flowers all over the place. Eliana’s mind wandered to Olympus, the mythical home of the gods, as the

memories for her. She had frequented

life gathered in the hall before the auction began. It was at this moment that Maurice and Eliana came together,

of the Moran Group? Who

obviously the daughter of a well-to-do family. Even Miss Jarvis couldn’t get Mr. Moran

a meaningful expression on their faces as they glanced at Eliana. She couldn’t help but feel anxious. She had been

to take

to let go of Maurice’s arm, but she couldn’t. He gripped her hand in his

come along

time being, you’re the last person

and walked away after

as long as she believed that Maurice was somehow

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