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, did

little, not knowing if it was out of fear or because of

straight face, Bernard glanced at the men’s suit

it up, throwing

“Did you come to see me just to throw away Mr. Clowers‘ jacket?”

Bernard’s action of throwing it in the trash was way over

crazy! If he hated her, he should leave her alone, why

the sofa and trying to walk out of the lounge.

arms, the

at the man who imprisoned her in his embrace, “What on earth do you

Bernard’s cold eyes, there was a hint of anger,

back for a long time before

gradually.

What did she lie about?

had gripped her waist moved to the back

her face close, looking down, staring coldly into her eyes, “You’ve known Jason for years, but you said you just met him! Do you find it amusing to lie to me

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