Chapter 89

Her eyes were pure, like the water in a lake, so clean that it made people hesitant to hurt her.

Cedric’s face stiffened a bit, so he looked away from her and threw out a line, “Remember to close the door,” before leaving.

Eleanor watched him leave then picked up the coffee and headed for the conference room.

The bidding meeting had already begun, and the lights in the conference room were turned off, with only the big screen lit up.

It was like a small studio, and walking from the back door to the front, she had to go down hundreds of steps.

Since the lights were off, it was pitch black inside and hard to see. All she could do was grope her way through the darkness. Eleanor held the coffee in one hand and used the other to brace herself against the seats as she slowly made her way down.

She’d been a president’s assistant for many years, and she could handle this small task perfectly. Soon enough, she made it to Jason’s side with the coffee.

She bent down to hand him the coffee, softly reminding him, “Mr. Clowers, careful, it’s hot.”

Jason nodded, took the coffee and said with a smile, “Thanks for the effort.”

Eleanor shook her head. Bernard, who was sitting in front of her, suddenly leaned back when she was about to sit down.

Her hand on his chair accidentally touched his thick dark hair.

quickly withdrew her hand, but the man just coldly glanced at her.

meeting his gloomy and deep eyes felt like being

said with a little

He just gave her a cold look, then turned back to the big

exhaled deeply, finally sitting down with her

her heart was still pounding, Jason whispered in her ear, “Eleanor,

eyes widened, disbelievingly looking at

a bit startled after saying this sentence. He’d just seen Eleanor trembling all over from Bernard’s gaze, and so had subconsciously blurted it out.

say that out of the blue?

own actions, then he feigned nonchalance, picked up the coffee, and

“How did you know

and she answered casually,

did know. He always liked to drink

her thoughtfully, “So, you studied my taste?”

Chapter 89

shook her head, “No, I

to her, “Where’s the creamer?”

him a small box

crept onto Jason’s face, “Looks like you do know I like some creamer in

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