Chapter 276

At ten in the morning.

Denise headed to the law firm. Harvey's assistant ushered her into the office, greeting her with a warm smile. "Denise, welcome back!"

But Denise felt an edge of anxiety. She closed the door behind her, taking in the sight of Harvey sitting behind his desk. Harvey didn't even glance up as he was engrossed in his paperwork. He spoke casually, "Eloise sent you?"

Denise didn't deny it, nodding. "Yes! Ms. Laurent thought I was familiar with this case and could help you, Attorney Horigan."

Harvey gave a light chuckle. He closed the file and began engaging in small talk. Finally, he asked casually, "What about Mr. Gerald from Everest Technologies? Is that his name, Gerald?"

Denise was taken aback. "Oh, yes, that's him."

Harvey's voice grew softer. "Is he married?"

Denise didn't understand his interest, but she answered honestly, "Mr. Gerald is

35 and quite attractive, but he's never been married. I heard he doesn't even have a girlfriend."

Unmarried, no girlfriend...

Harvey's lips thinned slightly. "Alright, I get it. You can go now."

As Denise reached for the files to leave, Harvey suddenly asked, "When is

Eloise's prenatal checkup and at which hospital? Send me the details..."

Denise couldn't help but chuckle. "Sure! I'll send it to you later."

...

When Harvey reached the hospital, it was nearly eleven.

Eloise had already finished her checkup. She sat alone on a bench, quietly examining the ultrasound results.

Harvey slowly approached. He saw her alone, with no sign of Mr. Gerald. He knew then that Eloise had played a little trick on him. He wasn't annoyed, instead,

he sat next to her, stretching out his body, and asked, "Let's see it."

Eloise handed him the ultrasound. "It's almost been five months now! You decided on the name Darrien."

Harvey looked at the ultrasound. "Is it a boy?"

Eloise nodded, her gaze falling on his face. How she wished he could suddenly remember, and tell her, "Eloise, I'm sorry I'm late."

But that didn't happen...

Harvey, who had lost part of his memories, was only playing the role of a husband. He was here merely doing it out of fear that she might cheat on him.

Sure enough, after seeing the ultrasound, he politely escorted her downstairs, not even bothering to invite her for lunch. They went their separate ways at the entrance of the hospital.

In the following days, Harvey lived as if he were single, always out socializing, and rarely coming home.

Private detectives sent photos to Eloise of Harvey attending one social event after another, surrounded by countless socialites.

A month later, in the president's office at Everest Technologies.

Eloise stood quietly by the floor-to-ceiling window. Her desk was littered with photos.

Gerald walked in, catching sight of the photos. He pretended not to see, suggesting considerately, "Ms. Laurent, why don't I go to Gregory's private dinner alone tonight? You should go home early and rest."

Eloise shook her head lightly. "Gregory has done us a great favor. It's only right we show him some respect."

Gerald didn't insist further, and he left the room.

At nine-thirty in the evening, at the most high-end business club in Peterborough.

After dinner, Eloise prepared to leave. Gerald escorted her out and planned to return for a second round of drinks. They chatted about work as they walked. Suddenly, Eloise's gaze froze.

By the elevator, a private room door was half-open. Inside, the scene was clear.

There were about five or six men, half of whom Eloise recognized, including her husband. The most notable thing was that each man was accompanied by a young woman. Harvey was no exception.

Although he wasn't behaving inappropriately, the girl was coyly leaning against him. And he didn't push her away.

Eloise watched in silence. Perhaps he felt her gaze, because Harvey looked up and met her eyes, creating a somewhat awkward atmosphere...

Inside, there was a man named Mr. Hughes, who was familiar to them all, the owner of a six-star hotel.

Mr. Hughes immediately put out his cigarette, quickly standing up. "What a coincidence, Eloise! Don't misunderstand Harvey. We're just discussing business. He's as clean as a whistle. You know that better than anyone!"

He invited Eloise in.

Inside, there were five or six other girls. In such a situation, if Eloise entered, it would seem like she was lowering herself. Gerald also suggested, "Ms. Laurent, why don't you head home?"

to leave, but she found herself unable to move. She stared

the situation, muttered, "Mrs. Horigan is so interesting. She can't control her husband but still wants to

was worried. He knew Eloise's temper was not

Art School, aren't

believe her. She thought Harvey would protect her. But she waited in vain. Harvey remained aloof, not

The girl's smile froze.

to be like. Such girls

at Gerald's hand on Eloise's

he took Eloise's

mood, saying purposefully, "See? Harvey and his wife are

even more embarrassed. She remained silent all the way to the

like a winged monster, swallowed

man, Parker, whose tone was as cold as an Alaskan winter. He spoke to his

at Eloise

stepped out of the car and opened the passenger

exhausted. Without hesitation, Harvey scooped her up and carried her into the grand entrance hall of the manor, making his way to the master bedroom on

bed and quickly removing her bulky

resist. "Harvey, what

"Sleep with you!"

her face. Each one was of him, in various places

of the photos scratched her delicate skin, but Eloise felt no pain. He knew all along and

plenty more! Mrs. Horigan, you had someone tailing me, taking photos. Isn't this what you wanted? Now that you got

unbutton his shirt, his slender fingers deliberately

cried out, "Harvey,

is fine! I heard that it feels different with a pregnant woman!

to try it. You can also

...

were vulgar, and in no time, he

Eloise's small face was trembling, and her

endured wave after wave of his

his voice deep

you're still saying you don't

trembling body. She couldn't stand

"Harvey, you bastard!"

"Harvey, let me go!"

know... I miss you so

turned a pale pink. She then dressed in a bathrobe, adjusted it, and

by the window, smoking.

scent of tobacco. His clothes

wrinkled.

their recent encounter. She was vulnerable, and he was fully

embarrassed. This kind of sez was less intimate than their first time. There wasn't much emotion; it was purely him venting his feelings! Eloise silently

what happened, she never neglected this

wind blew into the room, and Eloise sneezed. Hearing the sound, Harvey put out his cigarette and closed

opening her robe to apply lotion. From behind, her slender shoulders and thin legs didn't show any signs of

he had had a good

so he restrained

this was his first time. The sensation was rather good; especially when she was whimpering and saying no, it was particularly enticing. That made a man want to continue

sex would be good. Men were,

sex mattered more

considered himself a saint. Having tasted her once,

to make some sacrifices.

the wall, Harvey's voice was low. "Gerald, as I

me!"

faint

easily transfer Gerald, but

too much about Eloise. So he just hummed,

Eloise continued applying lotion.

was quiet. After a while, Harvey suddenly

tomorrow!"

the bottles and jars, adjusted her robe, and

Harvey didn't explain.

in. He had a suitcase, containing two

suits.

he went straight into the

suitcase and looked at the sparse belongings, smiling bitterly. He wasn't really moving back in; he just wanted a free, long-term bed partner. Perhaps he had enjoyed their last encounter and was drawn to her body, so

suits and slowly

were setting the table. Seeing Eloise, they said cheerfully,

and paid for them out of our own pockets. We hope

There were several expensive ones, which definitely used expensive ingredients costing a few

later. They were all

to go upstairs and

bit awkward. "Ma'am, Mr. Harvey said he has a flight at ten tonight and doesn't have time

the suitcase was for! Eloise smiled

any dutiful wife, packed

knocked on the study door. "Harvey, are you

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