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!

him and could only lower her head, softly asking, “Mr. Laurence, did

not knowing if it was out of

at the men’s suit jacket still draped over

and snatched it up, throwing it into the trash bin.

the jacket being thrown accurately into the bin, Eleanor’s face changed slightly, “Did you come

put his jacket on her, Bernard’s

If he hated her, he should leave her alone, why bully her like

the courage to push him hard before standing up from the sofa and

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

looked up at the man who imprisoned her in

Bernard’s cold eyes, there was a hint of anger, “Why did you lie

a long time

gradually.

confused. What did

know, the hand that had gripped her waist moved

into her eyes, “You’ve known Jason for years, but you said you just met him! Do you find

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