Chapter 133

Sure enough, he saw it.

Before Ellinor Mendoza could explain, the man approached her and said sternly, “Didn’t I tell you not to drink anything strangers give you when you’re out? Are you just ignoring what I say?”

Since he was much taller than her, Ellinor had to tilt her head back to look at him, which was uncomfortable. “No, I remember what you said

The man held her face in his hand, forcing her to look at him. “So you’re deliberately going against my words, is that it?”

Ellinor explained uncomfortably. “It’s not what you think.”

The man’s face remained calm, but there was some displeasure in his eyes. “As my wife, you’re drinking toasts with another man. What should I think?”

Ellinor knew she was wrong, but she was helpless. So she explained, “Because he has something I want.”

man’s grip loosened a bit, “What’s that?”

tell the truth: “Mr. Rex has three paintings in his gallery that I want, but he won’t sell them to

tell me you want something You don’t have to drink under someone else’s threat.”

I didn’t want to bother you or owe you anything”

owing. I’ve said that I can give you anything but love, as long as you play

emotional or financial, owing and repaying create a complex dynamic. If I owe someone or they owe me, it becomes challenging to part ways

to be constantly waiting for the day to

deeper relationship with

upset about her chin being pinched by him. To get back at him, she tiptoed and provocatively hooked her arm around his neck, “Well? Do you want me to cling to you? You’d probably be more afraid of me clinging

just looked down at her pretending

was dressed in a ridiculous outfit, her

clear and bright on her yellow face, like the

that were annoying, but she looked…

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