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.

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

such admiring looks. How

the high, straight bridge of his nose. Would it clash with a

what are you thinking? Aren't you into

sat before him, Eloise at twenty, untouched by the world, untangled

He turned

afternoon to seven in the evening, there

her head on the table

stood up,

hair,

he didn't care to hide. He

landed

with Max from the neighboring school? Who

it to the campus network. Eloise's face was captured in high definition, along

golden boy of Horigan Inc., the founder of Prestige Legal Advisors, an

exploded with the

phone and exclaiming, "Holy smokes. This

Harvey had a thing for

the pickiest of them all, never embroiled in any scandals. Aside from Joan, he never showed

Was this for real?

cleared his throat. "He must've been

and stormed out, saying, "What do you mean by that? Is Lou not good enough, and is Mr. Horigan too precious? Ha. If he's so precious,

Gunner hurried after her.

the talk of the town, but blissfully

to find a handsome face, smiling gently at her. It took a moment before

as Gunner's friend.

boy, was he

held a book with his slender fingers, smiling nonchalantly. "Eloise, could

a shade of pink. Ah, the rich heir needed to

Harvey placed the book back, looking like he wasn't leaving without

Eloise checked her pockets.

hadn't brought

what he needed

cab, but I bought

her lip. "Okay,

smile was slight. "Didn't bring

did you bring, Eloise

at his wristwatch, a Patek Philippe worth a fortune. He

bike you home. Surely you've got some

money?"

from a decent home and was full of

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

didn't want to walk with him

Some tried to warn her about the

them. He then nonchalantly

The library was

out of sight, they dared to

grand there, so generous. I counted 108

corrected, "It was

"Such a beautiful romance."

midst of the discussion, Veronica charged in. "Where's

"She left. With him."

Horigan is taking

pace Harvey was

fell, Harvey trailed behind

glare at him. He was always smoking. Aside from his youthful looks, you couldn't tell

was frowning, Harvey extinguished the cigarette with a light smile and produced a bicycle for Eloise to unlock, while

cost.

Harvey mounted the bike.

still fuming, hopped on behind, continuing to mutter complaints. Passersby stared, and Harvey, tossing his jacket to

heavy with his masculine scent. She didn't

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