Chapter 93

Looking at those cold eyes, her heart couldn’t help but race.

Eleanor subconsciously shifted her gaze away, only to notice that his hand was gripping her waist. He must have lifted her from the sofa by pinching the waist earlier.

Now, half–leaning back on the sofa, with him leaning over her, their positions seemed a bit intimate.

She reached out her soft hand, trying to push him away, but as soon as her hand touched his shirt sleeve, he coldly scolded, “Don’t touch me!”

Startled, Eleanor froze and didn’t dare to move any further.

She obediently withdrew her hand and looked puzzled at the hand that held her waist.

She wasn’t allowed to touch him, yet he kept touching her time and time again. This man was really making.

no sense!

dared not look at him and could only lower her head, softly asking, “Mr. Laurence,

voice trembled a little, not knowing if it was out of fear or because of her weak body.

at the men’s suit jacket still draped over

irritating and snatched it up, throwing it into the

accurately into the bin, Eleanor’s face changed slightly, “Did you come to see me just to throw away Mr.

when Jason had put his jacket on her, Bernard’s action of throwing it

crazy! If he hated her, he should leave

angered inside, she plucked up the courage to push him hard before standing up from the sofa and trying to walk out of the lounge. But Bernard grabbed

collided into his arms, the impact causing tears to almost burst out.

tearful eyes looked up at the man who imprisoned her

hint of

a long time before asking the

gradually.

What

her pretending not to know, the hand that had gripped her waist moved to the back of

Jason for years, but you

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