Chapter 16
Chapter 16
Cedric, who had finally snapped out of his shock, quickly called out to him, but he didn’t even turn his head.
Josef watched Bernard’s retreating figure, asking meaningfully, “What’s up with your cousin?”
Cedric laughed, “He’s the only heir to the Laurence Group, so he’s under a lot of pressure, and he has some weird temperaments from time to time. Please don’t mind him.”
After a brief explanation, Cedric lifted his wine glass and apologized on his cousin’s behalf, saying, “I’ll drink one for him as punishment.”
Draining it in one gulp, Cedric put down the glass and gently said, “You guys go ahead, I’ll go check on him.”
He was very polite, and his words were courteous. Josef couldn’t find a reason not to let him go, “Let’s meet up again next time.” Content provided by NôvelDrama.Org.
Cedric nodded, put on his shirt and grabbed his coat, then hurried away.
Norene wanted to play another round, but seeing Cedric leaving, she had no choice but to throw her cards away and follow him quickly.
With the departure of these people, the private room became much emptier. Josef rubbed his brow in frustration.
Originally, he had wanted to let Bernard have fun first, and then talk about the project. But before he could bring it up, Bernard had left. How unlucky.
Josef was not in the mood for fun anymore either. He waved his hand and sent everyone else packing.
When everyone had left, he turned to look at Eleanor, his eyes full of confusion, “Do you know Bernard?”
Right from the start, Bernard had targeted Eleanor, and upon learning of their past encounter, he intensified his efforts to make her life difficult.
This indicated a significant connection between the two, suggesting a close relationship.
Eleanor remained on her knees, her beautiful face adorned with wine stains, creating a contrasting image of both misery and allure against her fair complexion.
Slowly raising her hand, she wiped the wine from her face and replied in a flat tone, “I know him.”
As Josef had suspected, he leaned down slightly, studying Eleanor intently. “How did you come to know him?”
Eleanor understood his suspicions and calmly explained, “I was aware of my resemblance to Ms. Ratliff, so when I had the opportunity to deliver documents to Mr. Laurence, I added something to his drink, hoping that after sleeping with me, I could elevate my social status. However, he saw through my plan and promptly dismissed me. That’s perhaps why he labeled me impure and referred to me as
trash.”
Her explanation alleviated some of Josef’s doubts.
He had originally thought that Bernard and Eleanor might have had some unclear relationship.
After all, when a man targets a woman, it’s usually because of love or sex.
But he didn’t expect it was because, in reality, she had failed to frame Bernard, which led to him disliking and seeking revenge on her
However, he was also surprised that Eleanor actually wanted to have relations with Bernard. Didn’t she have no interest in money?
It seemed that Eleanor could see his confusion. In a flat tone, she said, “I once admired him.”
Her eyes showed a gloomy light, traces left of her past affection, which made Josef somewhat believe her.
“I see,”
With his doubts cleared, Josef pulled Eleanor up and held her on his lap.
His cold fingers gently wiped away the wine on her face and neck, while casually stroking her at will, following the trail of red wine.
“My dear, I never expected you to be so bold, daring to challenge Bernard.”
Too bad Bernard doesn’t know how to appreciate her. If it were him, he would have claimed her right away.
Eleanor’s whole body stiffened, and she dared not move at all, for fear of triggering something in Josef.
Suppressing her nausea, she forced herself to maintain a calm demeanor, “Mr. Caporal, the day I fall in love with you, I’ll be just as brave.”
Josef pressed against her wine–soaked enchanting back, kissing her as he said, “I can’t wait any longer, let me have you.”
As he said this, he lifted Eleanor’s dress, intending to take off his pants.
Eleanor turned pale with fright and struggled desperately.
But she didn’t realize that her resistance only excited Josef more, as he tightly held her and kissed her passionately.
“Mr. Caporal!”
Held from behind by him, Eleanor could only use both hands to push against his chest.
She glanced at her purse on the couch across from her, unreachable.
Eleanor’s palms were sweating with anxiety, but she had to force herself to calm down.
“Mr. Caporal, do you want to get a project from Mr. Laurence? I can help you get it, as long as you let me go!”
While busy undressing himself, Josef’s fingers halted when he heard her mention the project, “You can help me get it?”
How could she possibly get the project after offending Bernard?
Eleanor, however, firmly said, “Although my last attempt to seduce Mr. Laurence failed, there was a moment when he mistook me for Ms. Ratliff. I even recorded a video of it. If I use it to threaten him, he’ll surely give you the project.”