Mr. Pretentious: Miss Valerius, He is Begging for a Title-Chapter 14: She Begged Him, and Master Ford Couldn’t Resist Anymore

Chapter 14: Chapter 14: She Begged Him, and Master Ford Couldn’t Resist Anymore
Sebastian Ford suddenly pressed Eleanor Valerius’s slightly stiff body.
He made her gasp urgently in the heat.
"How do you want me to want you?"
Sebastian Ford didn’t kiss Eleanor Valerius’s lips.
Instead, he kissed her cheek, her earlobe, her neck, until the effects of the drug spiraled out of control.
Eleanor Valerius’s body was completely uncontrollable; she wrapped her arms around his neck, leaned against him, and couldn’t help but seek him with her lips.
"Sebastian..."
She deliberately called his name to please him.
Just like that night on the yacht, she had no retreat; this was her only chance to grasp.
"I feel so uncomfortable..."
She begged him, finally making Sebastian Ford satisfied.
Suddenly, he held her up with one hand, his tall figure enveloping her, moving from the sofa to the bed.
But Eleanor Valerius still felt so hot.
Her eyes were misty, looking at him alluringly, full of his reflection.
Sebastian Ford saw that she wasn’t reluctant like she was in the car that night; now she was passionate and unrestrained.
"Sebastian... I love you."
This lie was a handle Eleanor Valerius handed to Sebastian Ford.
Sebastian Ford’s breath was also chaotic, his eyes scarlet.
The game had to be played like this.
"How much do you love me? Prove it with your actions."
The raspy voice persistently questioned in her ear.
Eleanor Valerius’s rationality was almost gone, the antidote came fiercely to her rescue, yet she had to obediently appease him.
Sebastian Ford was hardly gentle.
"Don’t hold back, I like to hear."
The bedroom air was filled with heat.
Eleanor Valerius bit her lip.
With Sebastian Ford’s antidote saving her, her discomfort was soothed, she had to force herself to regain clarity.
"I need to... deal with Sharon’s adultery..."
Time was already very tight.
Eleanor Valerius couldn’t allow herself to just lie here; the crisis of breaking off the engagement was imminent.
But Sebastian Ford refused to let her go.
He stubbornly wanted to torment her further, his raspy voice teasing: "One time won’t resolve the drug you took; leaving now will still make you feel uncomfortable."
He admitted that he wasn’t done yet.
"There’s no time..."
Eleanor Valerius looked at him with reddened eye rims, her voice soft as she pleaded: "What will it take for you to let me go?"
"You say you love me, I need some substantial evidence; how do I know you’re not deceiving me."
Sebastian Ford leaned over to kiss her, coaxing her into taking intimate photos.
Once he got the desired proof, he finally released her.
Afterwards, Eleanor Valerius bit her lip, enduring the discomfort to get up and go to the bathroom, to calm down from the feverish heat.
Suddenly, a body filled with ambiguous breath pressed against her from behind.
"Don’t worry, this lover of yours will help you solve the problem."
...
o’clock in the evening.
Sharon Sinclair stormed into the hotel with Jenson Lancaster, full of anger.
"Jenson, it’s this room, Eleanor Valerius must be inside, romancing her adulterer."
The drug she administered should have worked.
Jenson Lancaster was furiously enraged; Eleanor Valerius was his plaything, even if he had her accompany guests, it was only as his bargaining tool.
Then, he rushed forward, kicking the door forcefully.
Inside, a middle-aged man in a bathrobe opened the door.
"Indeed, there’s an adulterer!"
Sharon Sinclair gleefully barged in, even more arrogantly insulting: "Where is Eleanor Valerius? You’re having a tryst in a hotel, disgracing the Lancaster Family, hurry and come out!"
Jenson Lancaster was initially overwhelmed with anger, suddenly realizing the man in front of him looked familiar.
"Are you from the Lancaster Family?"
The middle-aged man angrily retorted, "Trespassing in my room and calling it a tryst? I’m calling security!"
"You still dare to call security? Then I’ll call ers to expose you!"
Sharon Sinclair arrogantly pointed and cursed: "Scoundrels like you should be paraded through Aethelgard, so you won’t even dare show your faces here!"
But strangely enough, she searched the room and didn’t find Eleanor Valerius.
"Scoundrel! Do you know who I am?"
The middle-aged man furiously asked Jenson Lancaster: "Young Master Lancaster, is this how the Lancaster Family humiliates me?"
Suddenly, Jenson Lancaster realized he was President Vance, who discussed cooperation with the Lancaster Family a couple of days ago.
"President Vance, congratulations on your wedding anniversary with Mrs. Vance."
At this moment, Eleanor Valerius entered from outside, supporting the exquisitely dressed Mrs. Vance.
She looked at Jenson Lancaster, pretending surprise: "Jenson, why are you and Sharon here too?"
"What President Vance and Mrs. Vance?"
Sharon Sinclair was clueless about where the adultery plot went wrong, and continued cursing: "Eleanor Valerius, hiding here for a tryst, using an old woman as cover, I tell you, Jenson won’t believe you."
President Vance and Mrs. Vance looked sullen.
Jenson Lancaster also realized he had caused trouble.
He didn’t stop in time and directly slapped Sharon Sinclair.
"Sharon Sinclair, shut up!"
"Jenson..."
Sharon Sinclair was stunned by the slap.
"President Vance is our Lancaster Family’s partner!" Jenson Lancaster immediately switched face and explained: "President Vance, it was just a misunderstanding."
"Jenson, you thought I was cheating on you?"
Eleanor Valerius feigned realization, wronged and accused: "I specifically arranged for President Vance and Mrs. Vance to celebrate, all for the Lancaster Family’s business."
She didn’t know President Vance; Sebastian Ford had arranged this for her.
In fact, her drug effects hadn’t subsided; she was still uncomfortable, breathing slightly heavily.
But she had to maintain her composure to counter Sharon Sinclair.
"Young Master Lancaster, Miss Valerius does everything for the Lancaster Family, how could you believe this woman’s accusation!"
President Vance cooperated with the act to curry favor with Third Master Ford, saying: "I was going to cancel cooperation with the Lancaster Family, but for Miss Valerius’s sake, I’ll forget it."
"President Vance, your generosity is remarkable."
Jenson Lancaster didn’t expect Sharon Sinclair to cause such a big mess; he had to appease Eleanor Valerius: "I misread due to Sharon Sinclair’s lies, don’t be mad, you’re my fiancée, I know everything you do for the Lancaster Family."
Eleanor Valerius instinctively avoided Jenson Lancaster, not wanting him to touch her.
"Jenson, you must believe me in the future, Sharon, don’t make mistakes anymore."
Sharon Sinclair was reprimanded and slapped, unaware of where she went wrong.
Why was Eleanor Valerius unaffected by the drug?
Where was her adulterer?
...
Leaving the hotel, Eleanor Valerius had unstable breathing, feeling a little dizzy.
A black limousine stopped at the entrance.
She was taken into the car, falling into Sebastian Ford’s embrace, only wearing a bathrobe.
At once, the suppressed heat slowly surged again.
Eleanor Valerius gasped in shock, her hands weakly struggling, softly accusing: "Master Ford, I want to go home..."
"Who said you could go home?"
Sebastian Ford held her tightly, his voice low and hoarse: "I helped you, shouldn’t you thank this lover of yours?"
"If the lover hadn’t deliberately bullied me, I wouldn’t be in today’s danger."
Eleanor Valerius coquettishly glared at him, mist slowly rising in her eyes.
"It’s my fault, let me compensate you."
Sebastian Ford directly abducted her, gently biting her earlobe: "Can I compensate you, alright?"
"I want to go home..."
Eleanor Valerius’s rationality told her to refuse, but Sebastian Ford was too entangling.
He didn’t answer, but kissed her, teasing her.
Until she couldn’t take it anymore.
Sebastian Ford held her in his arms, intimately close, he whispered against her: "Eleanor Valerius, can you refuse me now?"