Mr. Pretentious: Miss Valerius, He is Begging for a Title-Chapter 154: Master Ford Backs Her Up! Eleanor Valerius Goes Berserk for Vengeance!

Chapter 154: Chapter 154: Master Ford Backs Her Up! Eleanor Valerius Goes Berserk for Vengeance!
Sebastian Ford once again broke the pact he had made with himself.
Luckily, when he lost control, she also couldn’t remain calm and unaffected.
As long as Eleanor Valerius is willing to stay by his side in the future, time will not be an issue eventually.
Looking at her pitiful appearance now, he couldn’t bear to be angry anymore.
"I won’t be at ease if you return to the Valerius Family."
The distinguished Master Ford never thought he could be deceived so easily.
It’s not that Eleanor Valerius is cunning enough, but rather that he indulges her too much, or that he’s too obsessed.
"With Master Ford backing me, I’m not afraid of anything."
Eleanor Valerius carefully observed the calm expression on Sebastian Ford’s face.
She was afraid of being imprisoned, especially after secretly developing feelings for him, this unease was like a ticking time bomb.
But when she saw the fatigue between Sebastian Ford’s eyebrows, remembering that he stayed all night in vigil here without leaving.
"You haven’t slept a night waiting for me, and you still have to go to work today."
"Are you feeling sorry for me, or trying to get rid of me?"
Sebastian Ford squinted his eyes at her, suddenly recalling her actions of sending him away last night.
Unexplainably, he minded it very much, not because of anger, but out of panic.
"Of course, I feel sorry for you not resting, you are not only my lover but also the Family Head of the Ford Family, you should make more rational and calm correct choices."
Eleanor Valerius tried to coax him, partly deliberately and partly sincerely.
Aside from Sebastian Ford’s obsessive possessiveness, his protection of her was genuine too.
The very next second, she reached out to lightly stroke Sebastian Ford’s handsome face.
Feeling the slightly emerging blue stubble on her palm, it was somewhat prickly.
"Thank you for staying with me last night."
Eleanor Valerius raised her head, wanting to initiate a movement to kiss him, but she paused and retreated.
"My lips are dry, not good for kissing."
Sebastian Ford couldn’t resist pinching her chin, moving closer to whisper, "Don’t worry, I’ll moisten your lips."
He kissed her, enveloped in infinite tenderness, gently sucking her somewhat pale lips.
Every part of her lips was moisturized by his lips and tongue, kissed until her lips regained a beautiful rosy hue.
"Don’t be afraid, your lover is here."
Sebastian Ford forcefully wanted to dispel the shadow of Eleanor Valerius’s nightmare from last night.
Just like he held her in his arms, warming her body with his heat and filling her whole being with his aura.
...
Returning to the Valerius Family.
Eleanor Valerius had a sharp look in her eyes today.
This cage that trapped her second sister for a lifetime, she was determined to break it with her own hands!
But she did not expect the servants of the Valerius Family were already throwing out Ivy Valerius’s clothes, as if erasing all traces of her.
"Stop! Don’t touch my second sister’s belongings."
Eleanor Valerius coldly ordered.
The servants did not heed her words, continuing to throw things with their hands.
Suddenly, Eleanor Valerius, filled with rage, rushed forward and slapped them with two swift moves!
"Can’t understand my words? Get out!"
"Miss Eleanor, it’s Madam saying to clear these useless items."
The servants never expected the usually passive Miss Eleanor would actually start hitting.
At this time, Regina Jennings heard the noise and came downstairs from the second floor.
She hadn’t spoken yet, when Eleanor Valerius suddenly raised her head, her gaze icy as she asked, "Do you know that my second sister has died?"
"The police called me; suicide was Ivy’s own choice and had nothing to do with me."
Regina Jennings’s answer seemed like an unintentional confession, deepening Eleanor Valerius’s suspicion of her.
"Second sister did not commit suicide; she was murdered."
"Eleanor Valerius, what kind of attitude is this? Are you doubting me?"
Of course, Regina Jennings knew about last night’s events, she mocked Eleanor Valerius’s grief, with implied warning in her words: "You and Ivy are not real sisters anyway, just take care of Chloe in the hospital. When you return to the Valerius Family, you must listen to me, otherwise, you won’t even be able to protect yourself."
"Ha, I am the good daughter my mother raised, I won’t disappoint you."
Eleanor Valerius smiled with a dangerous gleam in her eyes.
No one knew, how two people equally struggling in hell wanted to protect each other, what kind of emotion that was.
This time, she was going to bet it all!
...
At the police station recording her statement, Eleanor Valerius handed over the evidence provided by the Lancaster Family.
She directly accused Regina Jennings and Mrs. Croft of using beauty salons for illegal dealings.
Especially, Mrs. Croft was the owner behind the club.
But she did not expect that both police and fire department s cited the beauty salon as an accidental fire.
Soon, even this piece of news disappeared.
She knew that the cause of her second sister’s death was not going to be easily exposed.
Thus, Eleanor Valerius took the evidence to find Damian Lowell.
"Lawyer Lowell, can I file for an investigation?"
Seeing the grief-stricken appearance of Eleanor Valerius, Damian Lowell realized what she had undergone.
Since she didn’t seek Sebastian Ford to handle it this time, he wanted to help her once.
"I’ll help you find out from the police."
Afterward, Damian Lowell took Eleanor Valerius back to the police station.
Eleanor Valerius waited inside the car, having not slept for a long time.
The physical exhaustion was far less terrifying than the helplessness she felt in her heart.
However, when Damian Lowell returned, his expression wasn’t good.
"Due to insufficient evidence, the police didn’t file a case."
This light remark seemed to heavily trigger Eleanor Valerius’s emotional breakdown.
"What other evidence do they need? The information I provided, my second sister’s death... can’t even warrant a case?"
"The information you provided about the club is merely an indication, not direct evidence of last night’s incident. Ivy Valerius has already passed away, the on-site evidence all burned, and the girls rescued from the basement are all mentally unstable; none of them have seen Ivy Valerius, so the police can’t pinpoint a suspect to file a case."
Damian Lowell’s explanation was reasoned and substantial, adding to Eleanor Valerius’s sense of helplessness.
"Is the road surveillance of my second sister being forcibly taken not useful? Isn’t Mrs. Croft, who owns the club property, suspicious?"
"Was it Sebastian Ford who helped you find the surveillance?"
Damian Lowell furrowed his brows and sighed, responding, "The road surveillance from last night was destroyed, and the way you provided the evidence is suspicious, so the police didn’t accept it. As for Mrs. Croft, she provided a statement to the police saying those girls were new employees in training, and she knew nothing about Ivy Valerius’s burning death."
Eleanor Valerius felt herself close to suffocation.
The overwhelming pressure of authority is like an insurmountable mountain.
"Is it possible for my second sister to die and for all the evils to be deemed as never having happened?"
She was in pain but refused to give up.
In this world, there must be someone who refuses to remain silent and go mad!
...
With the bonus of ten thousand given by Sebastian Ford, Eleanor Valerius asked Flora Vaughn to help contact the ers.
"Help me expose the truth about the beauty salon, I want all Aethelgard to know the sins of this pink house!"
Her solitary scream was too insignificant, so she would ignite this fire!
With the east wind spread by the public opinion, she would burn the ugly cover cloth.
Just like last night, the fire granted Ivy Valerius her freedom.
[Revelation of a wealthy lady in the city using a beauty salon to lure and imprison ignorant girls for training and indoctrination, supplying them for bribes and trades, creating an illegal playground for the wealthy circle!]
This sparked the news from last night, causing a sensation in Aethelgard.
Mrs. Croft had barely managed to suppress the incident, erupting in anger upon seeing the news.
She immediately called Regina Jennings.
"My people found out it’s Eleanor Valerius who bribed the er to expose this, can’t you control her? Do you want to go to jail with me?"
At this moment, Regina Jennings was also panic-stricken.
She never imagined Eleanor Valerius could turn into a biting mad dog!
"Where is that little bitch now?"
The driver nervously ed, "Madam, Miss Eleanor has gone to the Ford Family’s old residence!"
Upon hearing this, Regina Jennings was stricken with terror as if struck by lightning.
...
The Ford Family’s old residence.
Eleanor Valerius held the evidence, kneeling resolutely in the living room.
The news in Aethelgard today triggered a fervent debate.
With the Valerius Family involved, if the incident was confirmed and filed, it could also tarnish the Ford Family’s reputation.
Mr. Ford sits in the main seat, sipping his tea, silent.
Everyone in the Ford Family gradually returned.
Until Sebastian Ford swiftly arrived.
Seeing Eleanor Valerius’s kneeling figure, his heart was gripped tightly!