Chapter 130

Eloise angrily kicked him.

"Ouch!" Harvey winced in pain, giving Eloise the perfect chance to grab her suitcase and storm out of the bedroom.

Just as she was about to open the front door, he caught her hand. His gazes were intense as he asked, "Are you really leaving?"

Eloise looked down and didn't respond.

"Let go." she said softly.

Harvey leaned closer, his tone softening, "Someone just delivered some food. Let's eat together."

Eloise knew this was his game. Whenever Harvey wanted to sweet talk a woman, he knew how to use his charm. She fell for his so-called charm time and time again, only to find that it was just his tactic, and she was the only one who took it seriously.

Eloise smiled a self-deprecating smile. "I don't want to eat. There's no need."

Harvey frowned, but he didn't let go. They were at a stalemate.

Suddenly, the doorbell rang. Eloise had a pretty good idea who it was. Who else could it be but Joan?

She said coldly, "Harvey, there are plenty of women who want to have dinner with you. You don't need to hold onto me."

His face darkened even more. He let go of her hand.

Taking a deep breath, Eloise opened the door. Sure enough, Joan was standing there, holding a gift. Seeing the suitcase in Eloise's hand, surprise flashed in her eyes. "Ms. Laurent, I came to apologize. I'm sorry for causing a fight between you and Harvey. I'd hate it if you guys have a fight over me."

Her words made Eloise uncomfortable. Eloise dragged her suitcase and headed towards the elevator, and from behind came Harvey's displeased voice, "Eloise."

of going to the office, waiting for her.

nothing more than entertainment. If she continued to live with him, cook for him, and wait for him to come

and said, "Ms. Joan, congratulations, everything now

Harvey... are

elevator doors opened. Eloise stepped inside and dropped one last sentence, "I've given up my

elevator doors closed, his face

stepped forward and asked in a soft voice, "Did you two have a

"What are you doing

Joan said, "I

you last night, don't come looking for me anymore. If you need something, call me. Or better yet,

you really going to sacrifice our relationship over a woman we have no connection with? I

expression turned even

be vulnerable

loved him, her eyes were filled with passion. And when she didn't, she

up outright, never dragging things

chased after him, none daring to lose their temper in front of him,

hurt with frustration. He was about to shut the

didn't let go. After a while, she quietly asked, "If I break off the

looked at her for a long time. Then, with a sarcastic smile, he asked, "What do

he shook off her hand and closed

apartment was eerily quiet. He could faintly hear Joan crying outside, but he didn't want to deal

dishes, which he had specifically asked the chef to prepare. He knew she was mad, and he was willing to

she walked away without

was almost scary. Harvey found it hard to bear. He expressionlessly took out the dishes, poured them into a garbage bag, changed his clothes, and on his

left, it

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