Mr. Pretentious: Miss Valerius, He is Begging for a Title-Chapter 146: Master Ford Seeks Affection—Will You Give It?

Chapter 146: Chapter 146: Master Ford Seeks Affection—Will You Give It?

Eleanor Valerius was enveloped in Sebastian Ford’s embrace.

"I haven’t changed yet."

"Let me help you."

Sebastian whispered warmly in her ear.

At this moment, Eleanor could only obediently allow him to indulge in his whims.

However, Sebastian did not help her put on a swimsuit.

He said he would help her change, but only completed the undressing part?

"I’d be cold without clothes."

Eleanor glared at him, her eyes full of dissatisfaction questioning his reminder.

"Cold? Let me feel."

Sebastian seamlessly followed through.

Finally, he concluded with satisfaction, "The pool temperature is comfortable, and your face is warm, you shouldn’t be cold. If you still feel cold, then warm up in my arms."

Eleanor soaked in the hot spring water, her cheeks gradually blushing.

However, her breathing subtly fluctuated as she felt apprehensive and nervous.

Even though the hot spring pool was some distance from the entrance, it was still an outdoor environment.

If someone suddenly barged in, it would break the intimacy between her and Sebastian.

"I’m really afraid of the cold."

The next moment, Eleanor turned in Sebastian’s arms, facing him as she lay against his shoulder and neck.

Her long, dark hair clung to her back when wet, just enough to cover her face.

"If you’re cold, hold tighter."

Sebastian’s voice was hoarse.

His phone was right beside them on the tray.

Thinking of Eleanor’s mission, he chuckled softly and kindly suggested, "If you want to gather evidence of our time together, now is a good time, as I’m completely unguarded right now."

Eleanor bit her lip by his ear and said, "I don’t want to do it here..."

Moreover, with Damian Lowell and Byron Ford both at the Hot Spring Villa, it was too risky.

Sebastian didn’t answer her coy refusal.

"Baby, yes or no?"

Sebastian’s voice was raspier than ever.

Eleanor looked at him in a daze, unable to reject him as her breathing became uncontrollable.

But just as they were getting lost in the moment,

footsteps suddenly echoed at the door.

"Don’t come in."

Sebastian suddenly warned in a cold voice.

"Huh? I didn’t..."

Eleanor thought Sebastian was talking to her.

Instinctively, she looked down, realizing she hadn’t deliberately moved closer.

"Heh."

Sebastian was unexpectedly amused by her adorableness.

"I wasn’t talking to you."

At this moment, Nathan Kendrick stopped at the doorway and said, "Brother, he’s taken the bait, there are assassins lurking outside the Hot Spring Villa."

Upon hearing this, Eleanor’s face flushed with embarrassment.

"Don’t be hasty; we’ll continue later."

Sebastian smiled and coaxed softly in her ear.

Suddenly, Eleanor, embarrassed and angry, wanted to push him away.

But she suddenly thought of something and quickly grabbed Sebastian’s arm as he got up.

"Sebastian, are you luring the enemy? Is it the same person who previously tried to kill you? How did they end up at the Ford Family’s hot spring resort?"

Sebastian didn’t want her getting involved in such dangerous matters.

He reached out to pinch her cheek, teasingly saying, "Are you worried stopping midway would harm me? Tsk tsk, you really are concerned about whether your lover’s body can keep letting you enjoy it."

"You..."

Eleanor shook her hand free and glared at him.

Then, Sebastian got up from the hot spring pool, picked up a robe, and put it on.

"Nathan, stay here and protect her."

"Oh, got it."

Nathan Kendrick never stepped inside.

At this moment, Eleanor watched Sebastian’s departing back, growing more worried by the second.

She hurriedly got out of the spring, grabbed her clothes and wrapped herself up, her wet hair draping over her shoulders.

Nathan Kendrick outside suddenly saw Eleanor running out.

"What are you doing?"

His gaze fell upon Eleanor, who was still radiating warmth.

Unprepared, he was stunned, as her delicate, dewy face left him completely rigid.

Not daring to look at her again, he hastily turned his head.

"Nathan Kendrick, you’re good at fighting, right? Stop guarding me and go protect him!"

Eleanor, unaware of his reaction, pushed him to follow her.

...

The bodyguards arranged by Sebastian were already lying in ambush.

"Time to close the net."

"Yes!"

The Ford Family bodyguards executed their mission.

That night, Damian Lowell’s low profile was to use the opportunity to assassinate Sebastian once more.

Apart from his men, there was also an insider familiar with the Hot Spring Villa.

Even Damian employed a strategy to divert attention, disguising his identity to act in person.

But unexpectedly, Sebastian was the one awaiting the moment, ready to strike.

"Heh, all remnants of the Lowell Family must be eradicated."

Sebastian, dressed in a robe, had eyes full of sinister killing intent, holding a gun like a threat from hell.

The night was deep, and the surrounding lights were dim.

Damian Lowell was fully armed, his eyes without glasses revealing sharpness.

Even trapped, he did not want to miss the opportunity.

Gunfire and bullets rained within the hot spring villa.

There was distance between Sebastian and Damian Lowell; their targets were each other.

But the Ford Family’s ambush far outmatched Damian Lowell’s assassination attempt, gradually showing its disadvantage.

"Retreat!"

Damian Lowell had no choice but to decide, unable to risk further.

Simultaneously, Sebastian ordered continued pursuit, aiming to leave someone alive for interrogation.

But until now, the Ford Family’s insider had yet to appear.

When Damian Lowell was forced into a perilous position, suddenly, an elite team of mercenaries rushed in to support him.

Indeed, both snakes were drawn out tonight.

"Kill!"

Sebastian needed solid evidence to expose Damian Lowell’s identity to explain to the Sinclair Family.

Unexpectedly, after Damian Lowell withdrew.

The people supporting from the shadows deliberately led Byron Ford into Sebastian’s pursuit.

"Second brother?"

Sebastian’s voice was dark, almost bloodthirsty.

He slowly raised his gun, aiming at Byron Ford.

"Don’t shoot! I’ve been ambushed too, you don’t suspect I want to kill you, do you?"

Byron Ford explained with a serious expression.

Tonight, it really wasn’t him!

Sebastian was wary of him but also keenly noticed Byron Ford and his bodyguards wore different outfits.

So, the ally with Damian Lowell trying to assassinate him was someone else?

As Byron Ford sought to defend himself, he suddenly saw a figure running over from a distance.

"That isn’t..."

"Master Ford, are you alright?"

Eleanor had arrived!

Once speaking, she saw Byron Ford there too, quickly pressing her lips, relieved she hadn’t spoken indiscriminately!

Sebastian turned back and saw her with wet hair, a unique allure to her appearance.

"What are you doing here?"

His frown reflected his possessiveness spiraling out of control.

This question was directed at Nathan Kendrick for his inefficiency.

Even before Nathan Kendrick could explain.

Byron Ford suddenly thought of something, pointed at Eleanor, and suspiciously asked, "You were soaking in the hot spring? But that’s just his private spring on that side; were you soaking together?"