Mr. Pretentious: Miss Valerius, He is Begging for a Title-Chapter 124: Master Ford Gets Fiercely Bitten Back by Her

Chapter 124: Chapter 124: Master Ford Gets Fiercely Bitten Back by Her
"Sebastian Ford, let me go..."
Eleanor Valerius stared at him anxiously.
"You plotted and betrayed me, yet you don’t know your mistake. How could I possibly let you go!"
Sebastian Ford grabbed her ankle, easily pinning her beneath him.
At this moment, Eleanor Valerius was trapped in his embrace, her cheeks flushed, and her eyes glistening, making her look even more alluring.
"You should understand me, this is the gentlest punishment I could give you."
"I know my mistake..."
Eleanor Valerius feigned a pitiful look, regretting that she shouldn’t have provoked him.
She only intended to test his loss of control, never expecting to anger him.
"You are the high and mighty head of the Ford Family. The Ford Family can’t imprison you, but it can imprison me. Those gazes are the chains I can’t escape from, so when I was afraid, I made the wrong decision..."
It doesn’t matter now, I should calm him down first.
Eleanor Valerius gazed at him tenderly, her voice soft, "Master Ford, please forgive me."
"Heh, too late!"
Sebastian Ford hadn’t kissed her earlier, and now he intended to make up for it.
His large hand cupped Eleanor Valerius’s cheek, his long fingers threading through her hair.
Eleanor Valerius couldn’t resist him, her consciousness helplessly falling into the gentleness he created.
Feeling her involuntary response in the kiss, Sebastian Ford’s hands began to wander freely.
"Eleanor Valerius, why do you always say one thing and mean another? Why can’t you be a little more honest?"
Sebastian Ford’s voice was hoarse, his eyes bloodshot, imprisoning her figure within his gaze.
Clearly, he wanted to punish her, yet he couldn’t bring himself to truly torment her.
"Eleanor Valerius, answer me!"
Eleanor Valerius bit her red lips, her body soft and obedient.
However, the rebellious glint in her eyes never faded.
"Sebastian Ford... what more do you want me to obey?"
Her heart remained deeply hidden.
When her misty eyes looked at him, this man who had absolute control over her was wild and dangerous.
Her body, her life, all were in his hands.
In a battle between a fox and a wolf, she stood no chance.
And the indifference that could withdraw from emotions at any time was her only chance to be in a superior position.
"I was the one who willingly provoked you, I was the one who willingly submitted to you."
From beginning to end, it was she who controlled the lover’s game.
Eleanor Valerius’s indulgent demeanor confused him.
"I love you."
She was deceiving him.
But, hearing Eleanor Valerius’s words, Sebastian Ford’s mind was stirred, losing control.
He couldn’t restrain the surging emotions, bending down to capture her lips with his.
He should have been angry, but he suddenly changed his mind.
"Eleanor Valerius, no matter what you want, if you come for it yourself, I will give it to you."
On the condition that he gets what he wants first!
As Sebastian Ford sank deeper in the end, Eleanor Valerius regained her clarity after the lingering emotions faded.
...
Sebastian Ford let her go.
After bathing with her, he returned to bed, embracing her as they slept.
However, with her head resting on his arm, Eleanor Valerius tried to quietly move away.
"If you move around again, I’ll keep going until you’re too exhausted to move."
Beside her ear, Sebastian Ford’s low voice carried a threat.
Eleanor Valerius knew he would do what he said.
After all, it was only because of his rare restraint that she could maintain her clear consciousness.
Then, she obediently lay on her side, allowing Sebastian Ford to press tightly against her from behind, holding her captive.
Such a warm embrace surprisingly allowed her a good night’s sleep.
...
In the morning.
Eleanor Valerius woke up first.
She stayed obediently in Sebastian Ford’s embrace without moving, not waking him.
Her phone was under the pillow, she took it out and turned it to silent mode.
Failing to capture intimate photos last night, she planned to take a couple herself.
In the camera, while resting on Sebastian Ford’s arm, his sleeping face seemed to have lost its edge, with a touch of gentleness between his brows.
Eleanor Valerius carefully confirmed he wasn’t awake, then adjusted the shooting angle.
In the intimate photos, only her ear and hair were visible, with the important part being a clear shot of Sebastian Ford’s face.
On such a warm morning, the intimacy displayed in the photos indeed triggered wild imaginations.
Suddenly, Eleanor Valerius felt a bit embarrassed.
This was Sebastian Ford leading her astray!
The next moment, she turned around in the embrace to face Sebastian Ford.
Her movements caused a slight disturbance, prompting Sebastian Ford to slowly open his eyes, waking up.
"Hmm? Not tired from last night, waking up so early today?"
"Wanted to see how you look while sleeping."
Eleanor Valerius reached out, gently caressing his handsome face, then suddenly blinked and asked, "Master Ford, leaving yourself defenseless against me isn’t wise; even a tamed little fox has fangs that can bite you."
She was probing Sebastian Ford’s limits.
"My little fox isn’t bad enough yet."
Unexpectedly, Sebastian Ford gently stroked her lips with his fingertip, reaching inside to touch her teeth.
"Your hesitation and concerns are always about calculating things with me. Actually, you could use me for more. Your claws aren’t sharp enough; if you want to bite through your prey, you must seize the opportunity without delay."
Of course, Eleanor Valerius knew she could use him.
But the consequence of riding on the tiger’s back was becoming inseparable from Sebastian Ford, getting entangled with him, falling into another abyss.
"Have you learned?"
Sebastian Ford was tempting her.
Eleanor Valerius squinted her eyes, then proceeded to bite his finger.
"I’ll give it a try."
The two enjoyed each other in bed, while scheming against each other off it.
This was a game of emotions.
...
In the morning, in the company.
Eleanor Valerius took the initiative to meet Byron Ford.
"Uncle, last night Master Ford met with that woman, but she said they were just playing around, and now it’s over and they’re breaking up."
"Is that true?"
Byron Ford looked skeptical.
Thankfully, Eleanor Valerius had come prepared.
She printed the two intimate photos she took in the morning.
Deliberately tearing off the parts not showing her face, she created the illusion of a torn couple photo.
"This is what Master Ford received yesterday. I overheard the woman saying over the phone that she was bored. Initially, she approached Master Ford only for a fling, and since she’s not single, she’s decided to dump him."
"Are you sure?"
Byron Ford was half-convinced.
"Yes, I’m sure."
Eleanor Valerius was speaking on her own behalf.
Her relationship with Sebastian Ford started when she said so and ended when she said so.
Yet, Eleanor Valerius never expected Byron Ford to be such a divine teammate.
By noon.
Byron Ford directly came into the office and, in front of Sebastian Ford, asked, "Third Brother, I heard you got dumped even while playing the male mistress? Just tell me if it’s true, we’re brothers, I care about you."
Eleanor Valerius: "..."
Heck!
She nearly spat blood on the spot.
Sebastian Ford lifted his gaze, his sharp stare superficially directed at Byron Ford, yet it was clearly fixed intently on Eleanor Valerius.
"What else did you hear, Second Brother?"
He wanted to know how Eleanor Valerius betrayed their affair.
Hearing that Sebastian Ford didn’t deny it, Byron Ford couldn’t help but internally rejoice.
"I heard that woman, who was cheating, got bored with you and decided to cut ties. You’ve really been dumped this time, huh?"
"Heh, got bored with me?"
In that moment, Sebastian Ford’s narrowed eyes gleamed with a dangerous, sinister light.
He truly hadn’t expected Eleanor Valerius to actually say she wanted to end things with him?
"Well, yes, I’ve been dumped, and I’m not happy about it!"
The little fox he taught had just fiercely bitten him back!