Mr. Pretentious: Miss Valerius, He is Begging for a Title-Chapter 122: Danger! Luring Him Inside

"Master Ford is in my room?!"

Eleanor Valerius looked incredulously, her eyes wide open.

In the next instant, she walked upstairs under Regina Jennings’ seemingly unsuspecting gaze.

Opening the bedroom door, she saw Sebastian Ford sitting on the sofa openly, leisurely drinking tea as he waited for her.

"Master Ford..."

Her breath and heartbeat suddenly became erratic, unable to distinguish whether it was nervousness or fear.

"Finally back."

Sebastian Ford looked up, lazily crossing his long legs.

His dignified and elegant suit was somewhat out of place with the pink decor of her bedroom.

But he wielded authority as if he were in his own bedroom, without the slightest awareness of being a guest.

It inexplicably made Eleanor Valerius reluctant to get close to him.

"Eleanor, if Sebastian is here to see you, it must be something important. Entertain him well."

Unexpectedly, after Regina Jennings came upstairs, she smilingly pushed Eleanor Valerius inside.

Eleanor Valerius: "..."

Turning her back to Regina Jennings, her panicked expression was quite suspicious.

The last time Sebastian Ford blatantly came to the Valerius Family, slept in her bedroom, and entwined in indulgence with her on the bed.

This time he was even bolder, daring to come right in front of Regina Jennings!

"Come here."

Sebastian Ford narrowed his eyes at her, his deep voice laced with an undercurrent of intimacy.

At this moment, Eleanor Valerius dared not disobey him, holding her breath as she slowly approached.

Behind her, Regina Jennings even thoughtfully closed the door.

She honestly had no concerns at all!

Wasn’t she worried about them doing anything inappropriate in the room?

Eleanor Valerius knew Regina Jennings was eager for her to latch onto Sebastian Ford, so her intent to curry favor was obvious.

But Regina Jennings didn’t know that she had already established a relationship with Master Ford.

"Staying so far from me, are you guilty or scared?"

Sebastian Ford lowered the teacup and gestured toward her.

Hearing that, Eleanor Valerius walked over and sat in his lap.

Her wary eyes remained fixed on the doorway, fearing Regina Jennings would suddenly open the door and catch them.

"Why are you waiting for me here, Master Ford? Isn’t it too risky?"

Eleanor Valerius lowered her voice, her eyes gazing up at him.

She actually guessed that Sebastian Ford was there because Damian Lowell personally sent her back.

On the surface, avoiding suspicion; in truth, trying to maintain strong control.

Sebastian Ford said nothing, his large hand naturally wrapping around her waist, his raised fingertips gently caressing her cheek.

His touch caused Eleanor Valerius’s spine to stiffen slightly, worried about provoking his anger.

"Why did you faint? Did you get checked at the hospital?"

Unexpectedly, Sebastian Ford was surprisingly gentle.

"Just a bit of low blood sugar, I’m alright."

Eleanor Valerius slightly rubbed against his stroking palm coquettishly, listening to him not mention Damian Lowell, she took the initiative to explain.

"After I fainted, it happened that Lawyer Lowell saw me, so he sent me to the hospital. When I woke up and saw the phone was off, did you try to find me? Sorry, I will be careful in the future and not make the same mistake again."

In the Valerius Family, she didn’t want to provoke Sebastian Ford into punishing her, which would be discovered by Regina Jennings, rendering her previous efforts in vain.

"When you’re unwell, why apologize to me? Think I’m angry?"

Sebastian Ford pinched her chin, leaning in closely.

I think?

You are clearly angry!

Eleanor Valerius dared not say anything.

"An entire day without seeing me, is there something you want to confide to your lover?"

Sebastian Ford’s gentle tone seemed concerned about her.

Suddenly, Eleanor Valerius felt an uncontrollable urge to tear up.

She figured Sebastian Ford knew about Julia Ford taking her project proposal.

Her lips moved slightly; she really wanted to complain and lament.

But, Eleanor Valerius strained to contain it, lightly shaking her head in his gaze, not saying a word.

"Nothing you want to say?"

Sebastian Ford was irritated.

He always felt Eleanor Valerius was keeping her heart at a distance from him.

"Yes."

Eleanor Valerius wrapped her arms around his neck, lifting her head to kiss him, and coyly said: "A day without seeing you feels like three years, I miss my lover very much."

Her eyes held all the emotions she wouldn’t express to Sebastian Ford, adhering to the needs-based game rules in front of him.

Rationally, Eleanor Valerius wasn’t wrong.

But Sebastian Ford was not rational; he felt very displeased.

He allowed Eleanor Valerius to please him with kisses, suddenly getting up and pressing her down onto the sofa in a pose of absolute control over her.

"Since you’ve missed me so much, how about I stay the night here?"

Sebastian Ford’s reaction frightened Eleanor Valerius.

If he wanted to stay the night, it was nearly equivalent to revealing their relationship openly!

Eleanor Valerius instinctively placed her hands on her chest, her eyes chaotic as she refused: "How can you bully me with power!"

Why do all the Fords like to bully her!

"Who makes your waist so easy to bully."

Sebastian Ford used his knee to part her legs, lowering his body as if truly interested.

Tonight, Eleanor Valerius’s temporary disappearance challenged his self-control.

Especially with Second Young Master Sinclair and Damian Lowell involved, restricting his inclination to take her away directly.

"Aren’t you at all concerned that I went to the hospital today?"

Eleanor Valerius’s voice trembled slightly, pretending to be pitiful with some true grievance: "The doctor reminded me not to overexert, even if I really long for you, I have to restrain myself. Now if Master Ford satisfies my craving with a little sweetness, I’d be very content."

Refusing him by acting compliant and coaxing him.

Because Sebastian Ford’s preferences were perverse!

"Hmm? Just a brief kiss and you’ll curb your craving?"

"Haven’t kissed enough yet."

Eleanor Valerius actively unbuttoned his shirt collar, pressed against his neck, and finally left a mark belonging to her.

"Tsk, your possessiveness is truly frightening."

Sebastian Ford was evidently pleased by her coaxing.

"Of course, the lover is marked by me, no one else can snatch them away."

When Eleanor Valerius was relieved to be let off, she suddenly heard footsteps approaching from outside the door.

In the next instant, she hurriedly escaped from under Sebastian Ford, discreetly maintaining a distance from him.

A knock came on the door.

Then, Regina Jennings opened the door, eagerly asking: "Eleanor, ask Sebastian if he wants something to eat?"

Eleanor Valerius’s breathing was chaotic; she had just almost been devoured!

Sebastian Ford’s eyes glimmered with amusement, his voice husky with a hint of heavy breathing as he replied: "I should go, won’t stay for dinner tonight, maybe next time."

"Alright."

Eleanor Valerius lowered her eyes docilely; this was truly inviting a wolf into the house!

...

The next day.

Eleanor Valerius was called to a secret meeting with Byron Ford at the company again.

"That third brother met with the woman last night!"

"...How did you know?"

Eleanor Valerius was anxious.

Byron Ford directly took out the clandestinely taken photos on his phone, pointing to the hickey on Sebastian Ford’s neck, said: "Such fresh evidence, last night’s tryst must have been intense, how could you not know?"

Seeing the photo, Eleanor Valerius nearly fainted.

The spot where she had left the hickey was not even visible.

Yet Sebastian Ford intentionally left his tie undone, purposely unbuttoning two buttons.

This was clearly flaunting the hickey!

"Wait... this hickey..."

Byron Ford suddenly zoomed in on the photo, held it up to Eleanor Valerius’s mouth for comparison.

Eleanor Valerius froze.

No way!

Could this hickey be identified as hers?

Relentlessly comparing, Byron Ford concluded: "The woman’s lips aren’t small, can leave such a large mark."

"..."

Eleanor Valerius found it both laughable and exasperating.

She wasn’t good at making hickeys, repeating several times to succeed.

Although Byron Ford wasn’t suspicious, he was applying pressure.

Eleanor Valerius knew she couldn’t delay any longer.

That night, she took the initiative to tell Sebastian Ford she wanted to go back to the villa with him for the night.

Sebastian Ford had been busy with work these past few days.

After Eleanor Valerius finished her bath and changed into pajamas, she found him asleep in the study.

At a glance, Eleanor Valerius noticed his phone was unlocked.

Hesitating for a long time, she couldn’t resist quietly approaching, picking up his phone, and browsing for intimate photos.

She didn’t realize, behind her, Sebastian Ford slowly opened his eyes.