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.

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

dim light, meeting his gloomy and deep eyes felt like being stared at by a black

said with a little

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

deeply, finally sitting down

whispered in her ear,

widened, disbelievingly looking at Jason,

was a bit startled after saying this sentence. He’d just seen Eleanor trembling all

did he say that

own actions, then

slightly surprised expression, “How did you know I like this

diverted by his question, and she answered casually, “I didn’t know; I chose

drink strong coffee to perk up before an

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

Chapter 89

her head,

reached out to her, “Where’s

thinking, Eleanor handed him a small box of creamer.

face, “Looks like you do know I like some creamer in my

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