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Chapter 505
Eleanor, influenced by Bernard, actually thought hed show her some appropriate stuff.
He held her hand and let her touch that heated sensitive area near his groin. His voice sounded hoa
rse and his lips gently rubbed against her neck
is it nice to look at?”
Now it was Eleanors turn to blush
“No, it’s not.”
He had a faint smile on his face. Well is it useful?”
Eleanor covered her reddened checks, looked up at Bernard only to see a pair of eyes shining like
stars
In his eyes, she saw her reflection, tender and affectionate It was like a gentle spring breeze, easily lost
and difficult to pull away
The faint smile bloomed slowly, so beautiful it was beyond reproach.
Eleanor stared at his noble and restrained face, unable to connect it to the nonsense–spewing man she
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She looked away, wanting to let go of his hand, but he held her tightly
“Eleanor, it’s time to help me, isn’t it?”
Eleanor always ended up losing in these situations. This time, she gathered her courage, stood on her
tiptoes, and gently but his earlobe
“No”
Her seductively soft breath entered Bernard’s ear, triggering the tingling sensation.
An electric–like sensation passed from his ear to his entire body, making his magnificent figure tremble
slightly.
He lowered his thick eyelashes, looked at the woman challenging him, and the laughter in his eyes
grew even deeper.
Then let me help you.”
He bent down, picked her up in one swoop, placed her on the soft sofa, and then pressed down on top
of her.
“Bernard!”
“Hmm?”
1, I don’t want it anymore!”
He replied “okay; but didn’t let her go.
The man held the back of her head, closing in on her red lips, “Eleanor, say my name.”
Trembling all over, Eleanor couldn’t help but softly call his name, “Bernard….
He patted her waist, staring at her seductively, “Call me like you used to.”
Eleanor’s face turned red, gripping his strong and muscular shoulders. She fell into temptation once
again, “Bernard.”
Her one “Bernard” was exchanged for countless ‘Eleanor.”
It turned out that the name he had once called out deeply had always been hers.
Hailey called to ask Eleanor where she went last night and why she hadn’t returned home today.
Eleanor, who was being held by Bernard while eating dinner, stammered and couldn’t speak.
Bernard stretched out his slender hand, snat ched the phone from her hand, and said softly, “Focus on
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Hailey, on the other end, paused for a moment, and said, “Sorry for bothering you,” and quickly hung
up.
She was wondering when Bernard had taken Eleanor when she heard Marina calling her.
“Miss Hailey, there’s a gentleman looking for you.”
Hailey thought it was Tyler coming to bother her again, but the person who came was Cedric.
He sat on the hood of the Rolls Royce, head down, revealing a head full of thick hair.
Under the dim streetlight, he was playing with the lighter in his hand. His slender fingers held a
cigarette.
Cedric didn’t smoke and never allowed Hailey to smoke, yet now moke surrounded him.
Hailey leaned against the villa’s entrance, arms crossed over her chest, looking him up and down,
“What do you want from me?”
Hearing her voice, Cedric slowly raised his head. His eyes reddened by alcohol, wet and full of pity.
He squinted at Hailey, raising his chin, “Hailey, I’ve been dumped.”
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