Chapter 19

Bernard, tall and well–built, suddenly froze.

His gaze was icy, as if it could freeze someone on the spot.

After staring at her for a while, he quickly pulled out his hand, tore off a dozen tissues and frantically wiped his fingers.

Seeing his actions, Eleanor couldn’t help but giggle, “Mr. Caporal already told you that we had been intimate before, why did you still have to check for yourself?”

She had a smile in her eyes and at the corners of her mouth, showing no signs of embarrassment or anger, but rather an enchanting

aura.

Her nonchalant attitude and repeated provocations finally set off the usually well–mannered Bernard.

He threw away the torn tissue in his hand and tightly pinched her chin.

He used all his strength, and Eleanor’s chin immediately turned red.

Eleanor’s face turned pale from pain, while Bernard ignored her expressions and got even closer to her face.

“Didn’t I tell you that I don’t allow anyone to touch things that I have used?”

His eyes were fierce, and his grip on her chin tightened, as if wanting to crush it.

This was the first time that Eleanor had seen Bernard so angry, and she was slightly taken aback.

It wasn’t that she deliberately provoked him, but his repeated insults led her to fight back this way.

he supposed

matter to you whether I’ve been involved with someone else? Does that mean you have feelings

years with Bernard, she had never witnessed him lose his composure like this. Could it be that he had some

stared at him

she encountered was emptiness, accompanied by disgust and contempt.

truly matters to me?” Bernard retorted coldly, extinguishing the flicker

Bernard cared about; she just

a long time, you always want

ordinary people; he had an

for someone with this kind of obsession to accept that something they used to

angry simply because he found

self–mocking smile, “I guess

you

liked me.

But…”

and you said I could do whatever I wanted. If I have a boyfriend, it’s normal for him to have

faltered, his face even

Eleanor suddenly mustered the courage to touch his face, from his eyebrows to his cheeks, gently and

had loved for five long years.

even a little bit. Why couldn’t she just

stared at him, Bernard suddenly grabbed her

“Don’t touch me!”

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coldly,

say again that she

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