Mr. Pretentious: Miss Valerius, He is Begging for a Title-Chapter 112: The Woman Beside Master Ford Last Night Was Me...

Chapter 112: Chapter 112: The Woman Beside Master Ford Last Night Was Me...
Eleanor Valerius heard that Byron Ford was suspicious of her.
At that moment, her heart beat so wildly it almost exploded.
Despite being absolutely terrified, she managed to maintain her composure.
"It was me..."
Hearing these two words, Byron Ford’s eyes widened in disbelief.
However, Eleanor immediately followed with, "I arranged Master Ford’s room because Assistant Monroe wasn’t available."
Her fingers carrying the breakfast tray were already stiff and trembling.
The consequences of indulging Sebastian Ford last night were indeed severe.
They shouldn’t have booked a room in the hotel; it was practically giving Byron Ford a chance to catch them in the act!
"That day at the old house, I angered him and wanted to make up for it, so I’m personally delivering him breakfast."
Thankfully!
She managed to strong-arm an explanation back!
"I know Sebastian really values you. Were you there last night? Did you see the woman with him?"
Byron Ford frowned, for his suspicions about Eleanor Valerius were quite complex.
He believed Sebastian suddenly keeping Eleanor by his side was because he saw her as a beautiful trophy.
But right now, he had no reason or excuse to go into Sebastian’s suite and check.
Running into them by chance was one thing, but catching them red-handed was a no-go—Sebastian could be terrifying when upset.
"Yes, I received a call from Master Ford to come over last night."
Eleanor took a deep breath as her mind raced under Byron’s suspicious gaze.
If her relationship with Sebastian was exposed...
Mr. Ford would definitely be furious, and then no one could protect her.
The next moment, she suddenly said to Byron Ford, "Uncle, do you want to know who the woman with Master Ford is? I can help you investigate."
She had to strike first to clear her name!
"Huh?"
Byron Ford was taken aback.
He thought he might still be a bit foggy from last night’s drinks, unable to think clearly.
What was this woman saying?
As a result, Eleanor thought Byron might not believe her and could still suspect her.
To quell his doubts and gain his trust.
She took a risk!
"I haven’t been an assistant for long, so there are many things I’m not quite clear about. But I know that the woman indulging with Master Ford isn’t single; she left after her enjoyment last night."
Eleanor spread her own rumors with gritted teeth, feeling particularly embarrassed and ashamed.
However, almost being caught by Byron earlier served as a warning.
It allowed her to be more clear-headed, keeping a distance from Sebastian and avoiding true emotional involvement.
She could use this situation to maintain distance from Sebastian.
"Right! Sebastian personally said he’s playing the role of someone else’s lover!"
Byron Ford slapped his thigh in regret, "I came too late; that woman left after sleeping with him? Impressive tactics! Did you see her last night?"
"No, he only told me to book a room."
Eleanor noticed that Byron seemed to believe her; she deliberately guided, "When I came to deliver clothes this morning, the woman was gone. But, Uncle, you might have seen her before. Could she be one of Master Ford’s old flings?"
Uncle, not only have you met her, you’re seeing her right now!
"That’s possible!"
Hearing this, Byron’s suspicion was redirected, thoughtfully considering it.
"I can’t remember when Sebastian started this celibate phase, but it’s impossible that he’s never had a woman. Given his status and personality, he likely wouldn’t place too much importance on women—just for fun."
All these points were Byron’s personal assumptions.
Even though he’s unmarried, he always has women around, so he didn’t believe Sebastian was truly celibate!
Yet, this was the first time Sebastian mentioned his romantic life in front of Mr. Ford.
Claiming with pride to be a lover!
So, Byron was determined to find out who the woman was that could make Sebastian take a subordinate role, seeing her as his Achilles’ heel!
"Master Ford... had many women?"
Eleanor felt a dull ache in her chest.
The intimate moments she shared with Sebastian were merely shared with other women.
What bullshit affection!
It’s pure foolishness!
"Of course, too numerous to count!"
Byron spouted enviously and maliciously.
Who told Sebastian to snatch the Family Head position!
Indeed.
This time Eleanor felt her emotions crystal clear, the statement stabbing her heart with discomfort.
However, she couldn’t afford to let her feelings lead her any deeper.
Falling in love with Sebastian would mean eternal disaster.
"Uncle, if I can help you find out who the woman with Master Ford is, I want a reward of one million."
She daringly proposed to investigate herself!
"One million?"
Byron wasn’t hesitant to pay, but looked at her with contempt: "Are you extorting me?"
"Master Ford’s secrets are worth a million."
Feigning greed, Eleanor smiled and said, "I managed to become his assistant; without me, no one else can help you, Uncle. The investigation is risky, and a million is justified."
Byron considered for a moment, and indeed, Eleanor was a useful pawn.
"Alright, I’ll give you an advance payment. As long as you find out who Sebastian likes, I’ll give you a million."
Recalling something, Byron warned, "Eleanor Valerius, this must remain confidential, or I will not spare the Valerius Family!"
Better not spare the Valerius Family; go ahead, thank you very much.
"Rest assured, Uncle."
Eleanor’s eyes curved like a sly fox.
She felt clever.
Proposing a deal could eliminate Byron’s suspicions, avoiding exposure.
And she could use this million-dollar deal as a reminder that she and Sebastian were impossible!
She decided to selfishly plot for her own benefit.
...
When Eleanor returned to the hotel room, the breakfast was somewhat cold.
"Why so slow?"
Sebastian Ford had already showered, wearing a loosely tied bathrobe, leaning lazily on the sofa smoking.
"Queueing."
Eleanor lied without blushing.
Fortunately, with only her around Sebastian, her encounter with Byron couldn’t be uncovered.
"Master Ford, have some honey tea first."
"Feed me."
After realizing he had lost control and indulged more last night, Sebastian felt comfortable and didn’t want to change or stop.
He patted his thigh as a signal to her.
Immediately, Eleanor sat on his lap, took the cigarette from his fingers, and extinguished it in the ashtray.
The honey tea, slightly warm from her mouth, was fed slowly to him.
Sebastian wrapped his arm around her waist, enjoying her soft lips, suddenly saying, "You seem a bit off."
Eleanor’s heart skipped a beat, not expecting Sebastian to be so perceptive.
"Oh, was my restraint in longing for you discovered?"
"Still want me, huh?"
Sebastian inched closer, dangerously.
"Yes, but since my lover has to go to work, I have to wait for the next time."
Pretending disappointment, Eleanor placated Sebastian, making him even happier.
But leaning against Sebastian, a faint concern flashed through her eyes.
If he ever found out she colluded with Byron to deceive and betray him...
Would he... want to kill her again?
...
Ford Group, President’s Office.
Eleanor, just arrived at work, couldn’t help but fall asleep on the desk.
At this time, seeing her in the office, Sebastian got up and was about to walk over.
Mason Monroe knocked and entered, looking serious: "Master Ford, while handling the hotel surveillance footage, I accidentally saw Miss Valerius and Second Master talking for a long time this morning."
He had the footage on his phone.
Suddenly, Sebastian’s expression turned dark and terrifying.
Eleanor had not told him, daring to deliberately deceive him?!