Chapter 362

At twenty, Eloise was a vision of youthful vibrancy. Back then, her cheeks were plumper, her legs more slender, showcased by a pair of denim shorts that seemed to stretch her legs to heavenly lengths. At the crook of her thighs was a delicate hint of blush pink.

Her waist was even slimmer than one could imagine. Even though Harvey knew this was but a dream, the intense reality of it sent shivers down his spine, and he almost lost control of his emotions, wanting to grab her without a second thought. "Eloise, it's been seven days since we last spoke."

...

Eloise breezed past him. Perhaps it was Harvey's striking looks or his air of aristocratic charm that made Eloise take a second glance.

Harvey's gaze lingered on her. A subtle smile played at the corners of his mouth.

Just then, a voice called out, "Eloise."

Veronica dashed over, followed by Gunner.

Veronica approached, and her eyes roamed over Harvey, then flicked to Eloise, with an air of insinuation.

She recognized the man before her, a rising star in the legal world. Born to an illustrious family, handsome and distinguished, the man had it all.

Eloise paused.

Surprised, Gunner addressed Harvey, "Attorney Horigan, what brings you to Peterborough Music College?"

Harvey's eyes remained on Eloise. He spoke slowly, "I came to find a book at the library. I'm just not sure where it is."

Gunner glanced at Veronica. "Shall we show Mr. Horigan the way?"

Veronica's eyes twinkled, as she latched onto his arm. "Let Eloise lead the way. She's free anyway. Weren't you going to treat me to some ice cream?"

Gunner, every bit the playboy, chuckled at Eloise. "Would you mind taking Mr. Horigan there? He's a friend of mine."

Eloise turned to Harvey. This man looked to be about twenty-four and was a lawyer. Why was he at their college looking for books?

Harvey openly allowed her scrutiny. His dark eyes locked on hers. He smiled faintly and pulled a cigarette from his pocket, lighting it with an air of masculine grace.

Eloise was spellbound. She had always thought Max was handsome, but now she realized there were leagues beyond.

"Let's go," Harvey gestured.

Eloise followed him as he walked unerringly in the right direction, despite claiming he needed her guidance.

Behind them, Gunner wrapped an arm around Veronica, who giggled. "Gunner, Attorney Horigan seems quite taken with Eloise, doesn't he? His gaze lingered on her legs for quite some time."

Gunner playfully flicked her cheek. "Impossible. Mr. Horigan just split up with his girlfriend and is heartbroken. Eloise is pretty, but not his type. Would the son of Peterborough's wealthiest need to settle?"

Veronica snorted, unimpressed. "Was his ex a goddess?"

Gunner quickly apologized.

Eloise led Harvey to the college library. Unadorned by makeup, Eloise's natural beauty was striking. She spoke softly to the attractive man, "Attorney Horigan, feel free to look around, the library stays open until nine in the evening."

Harvey didn't reply. He walked to a particular seating area. He had seen this place before. It was there Eloise had been kissed by Max.

Harvey's long fingers gently traced the chair's back. His touch was tender, as if caressing a lover.

For some reason, Eloise blushed. Harvey looked up, his black eyes fixed on her, and his voice slightly hoarse. "Could you wait for me, Miss Laurent? I'm afraid I might not find the exit after I finish with the books."

Eloise inwardly berated his naivety-had lawyers become so helpless? But as Gunner's friend, she managed a reluctant smile. "Alright, but I need to be home by eight."

Harvey smiled gently. He pulled out a chair, looking at her.

Eloise's heart skipped a beat. She always enjoyed sitting here. How did he know? It must've been a coincidence.

Without refusing, Eloise randomly picked a book and sat down to read quietly.

The library was hushed. Harvey chose a legal tome and even bought Eloise her favorite coffee at the small bar.

Eloise couldn't help but glance at him again.

his black coffee, calmly flipping through the pages. His composed demeanor seemed out of place amidst the college setting, attracting glances with

such admiring looks. How could he be so unfazed?

straight bridge of his nose. Would

what are you thinking? Aren't you into Max?

eye, quietly observing her. His wife sat before him, Eloise at twenty, untouched by the world, untangled from Max's

his composure. He turned the pages

the evening, there was no sign he planned

laid her head on the table to

down his book and stood up, approaching her. He gently

soft, tea-colored hair,

they were being watched, but he didn't care to hide. He wanted to kiss her. He

gentle kiss landed

Eloise infatuated with Max from the

a photo and uploaded it to the campus network. Eloise's face was captured in

of Prestige Legal Advisors, an

exploded with the

who was enjoying a popsicle, scrolled through her phone and nearly choked, almost spraying Gunner's face with icy shrapnel. She swallowed hastily, clutching her phone and exclaiming, "Holy smokes. This is straight-up fantasy. There

had said Harvey had

in any scandals. Aside from Joan, he never showed an

Was this for real?

"He must've been out

and stormed out, saying, "What do you mean by that? Is Lou not good

Gunner hurried after her.

was the talk of

glow. She blinked open her eyes to find a handsome face, smiling

as Gunner's friend.

was he

smiling nonchalantly. "Eloise, could you lend me

turned a shade of pink. Ah, the rich heir

book back, looking like he wasn't

Eloise checked her pockets.

brought

piercing gaze told him what he needed

enough for a cab, but I

bit her lip.

slight.

did you bring, Eloise

wristwatch, a Patek Philippe worth a

the deal, I'll bike you

money?"

came from a decent home and was full of youthful

with me, and I'll give you the money." She was riled

walk with him and strode

looked at her with pity. Some tried to warn

pockets, casually glanced over, silencing them. He then nonchalantly tossed a wad of cash on

The library was abuzz

was out of sight, they dared

a couple grand there, so generous. I counted 108 glances

"It was

"Such a beautiful romance."

the discussion, Veronica charged in. "Where's

"She left. With him."

is taking her

pace

dusk fell, Harvey trailed behind Eloise, puffing on a

turned to glare at him. He was always smoking. Aside from

extinguished the cigarette with a light smile and produced a bicycle for Eloise to

cost.

Harvey mounted the bike.

Passersby stared, and Harvey, tossing his jacket to her, said, "Cover your

with his masculine scent. She didn't want

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