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!

not look at him and could only lower her head, softly asking, “Mr. Laurence, did you need me for something?”

little, not knowing if it was

a straight face, Bernard glanced at the men’s suit jacket still draped

snatched it up, throwing it into the

accurately into the bin, Eleanor’s face changed slightly, “Did

jacket on her, Bernard’s action of throwing

should

from the sofa and trying to walk

arms, the impact causing tears to almost

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

hint of anger, “Why did you lie

back for a long

gradually.

Eleanor looked confused. What did she

had gripped her

but you said you just met him! Do you find

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