Mr. Pretentious: Miss Valerius, He is Begging for a Title-Chapter 59: Master Ford, Don’t Get Carried Away~

Chapter 59: Chapter 59: Master Ford, Don’t Get Carried Away~
Compared to Eleanor Valerius’s distraction and tension.
Sebastian Ford held her nape, kissing her with growing passion and tenderness.
This moment of madness seemed like he couldn’t control his desire to possess Eleanor Valerius.
Her pure white dress tonight looked untouched by desire, yet she had a pair of seductive, alluring fox-like eyes.
Whether she smiled or not, there was a kind of stubborn provocative allure, sparking the urge to conquer and possess her.
Such a naïve yet pure gaze easily entices rascals like him.
Just like now, Sebastian Ford was relentlessly demanding her kisses.
"Mmm..."
Eleanor Valerius started having difficulty breathing, her legs weakening.
However, Sebastian Ford didn’t stop kissing her, holding her waist, confining her in his arms.
Fortunately, the surrounding voices filled the air, not silent at all.
No one heard the sound of their lips and tongues intertwined.
"Ladies and gentlemen, please remain calm, the power will be back soon."
Time was running out.
Yet, Sebastian Ford’s kiss became increasingly indulgent.
Was he planning to kiss her to death?
Eleanor Valerius could barely endure, feeling only his comprehensive invasion.
To say she and Sebastian Ford had already engaged in the most intimate acts, but always secretly and not in public.
Tonight at the Ford family’s lavish banquet, all the relatives and family members were present.
This blatant indulgence deeply triggered the rebellious chord inside her.
Then let’s do bad things together, sink into oblivion together.
Eleanor Valerius succumbed to Sebastian Ford’s kiss.
Until, in the last half-minute before the lights in the hall switched back on, Sebastian Ford released her.
Freed from his scorching embrace, Eleanor Valerius nearly lost her balance, struggling to calm her rapid breathing.
Suddenly, Ford’s old house was brightly lit again.
Guests at the birthday banquet were still drinking and chatting.
Only Eleanor Valerius bit her slightly swollen lips gently, bowing her head to hide her moist eyes.
Her hands braced against the guqin, barely maintaining her posture.
Afterwards, she couldn’t help but glance at Sebastian Ford, who had returned to Mr. Ford’s side sometime earlier.
Just now, the man who had his way with her had reverted to a composed, abstinent demeanor.
Only his breath was labored, and the fabric of the exquisite shirt was slightly wrinkled, a result of her struggling in his embrace.
He was too familiar with the Ford family, timing things perfectly.
They enjoyed their entwined kiss amidst everyone’s gaze, yet remained undiscovered.
"Eleanor Valerius, did you cry?"
At this moment, an unexpected question startled Eleanor Valerius, halting her breath.
Julia Ford’s voice was neither loud nor soft, attracting curious glances from those nearby.
At this moment, Eleanor Valerius felt utterly embarrassed and mortified.
"I, I’m afraid of the dark..."
Being kissed to tears was too embarrassing!
Perhaps feeling guilty, Eleanor Valerius instinctively glanced at Sebastian Ford, coincidentally catching his gaze.
His eyes were blazing, filled with intense invasiveness.
"Haha, you’re too timid, crying just because of a power outage."
Julia Ford mocked mercilessly, and the surrounding gazes naturally shifted away from Eleanor Valerius.
After all, no matter how beautiful a woman is, in the face of power, she’s merely a plaything.
If they had the chance, of course, they would curry favor with Master Ford.
Yet, not far away, Julian Ford was increasingly intrigued.
He didn’t like women who cried easily, but Eleanor Valerius’s tears were pitiful and affecting.
Making her cry in bed would surely be more enticing.
"Such a gem from the Valerius Family shouldn’t go to outsiders. Before her marriage, I want to have my fun!"
Julian Ford’s lecherous gaze was noticed by Sebastian Ford.
He narrowed his eyes dangerously, stepping forward, his tall frame conveniently blocking Eleanor Valerius.
"Who dares..."
Julian Ford’s angry complaint wasn’t finished, seeing the stern-looking uncle, he ran away in fear.
But despite racking his brain, he couldn’t understand why his uncle looked like he wanted to kill him?
He hadn’t done anything wrong tonight.
At this moment, Eleanor Valerius regained her breath and started playing the guqin.
’Breaking Formation’ was Mr. Ford’s favorite piece.
"Nicely done."
Mr. Ford nodded in satisfaction, thus forgiving Eleanor Valerius’s earlier faults.
Then Regina Jennings used her daughter’s stunning performance to mingle around with Ivy Valerius.
The socialite of the Valerius Family, naturally couldn’t escape becoming a topic of romance and gossip among men.
"Did you see the Jade Bracelet worn by Third Miss Valerius? It’s worth a fortune, not something the Lancaster Family could afford."
"She’s engaged to the Lancaster Family, but hardly keeps her chastity. With her looks, it’s no surprise she’d have a patron."
"Her patron must be someone influential. Being a woman is advantageous; work hard in bed, and you’ll have everything."
Though Eleanor Valerius was discussed like a mere plaything.
Tonight, no man with ill intentions could approach her even a step.
Sebastian Ford was like her guardian angel.
It was her first time experiencing such brazen security.
After the banquet.
Regina Jennings met a friend and decided not to return to the Valerius Family tonight.
Upon hearing this, Eleanor Valerius and Ivy Valerius exchanged a glance.
Tonight, they wouldn’t be monitored.
After seeing off guests.
The Valerius Family wasn’t eligible to stay at the Ford family home.
From afar, Eleanor Valerius saw Sebastian Ford, but dared not approach to greet, intending to head home.
Unexpectedly, Sebastian Ford called her.
"Has your menstrual cycle ended?"
"..."
Eleanor Valerius was shocked by his bluntness.
"Master Ford, don’t go overboard~"
The two of them, separated by a crowd, talked openly on the phone.
Because no one suspected their relationship.
"Ha, it sounds like you’re enticing me to go wild quickly."
Sebastian Ford lazily narrowed his eyes, chuckling lowly, "Congratulations, you succeeded."
His response caused Eleanor Valerius’s heart to flutter slightly.
On this side, identified as Third Miss Valerius, she left the Ford family under everyone’s watchful eyes.
Mere moments later.
Eleanor Valerius was disguised as a maid, wearing a wig and mask, following the group back into the Ford family home.
She knew Sebastian Ford occasionally stayed in the old house.
But she didn’t expect his madness to arrange for her to sneak back into the old house to meet him.
At this moment, Eleanor Valerius headed toward the villas after passing through the garden.
Everything went smoothly until unexpectedly, she encountered the drunken Julian Ford, crossing paths narrowly.
"Hold on, are these new maids?"
Julian Ford, unable to catch Eleanor Valerius, had nowhere to vent his frustration.
He even targeted the family’s maids.
Eleanor Valerius lowered her head, futilely trying to avoid recognition.
Julian Ford spotted her slender, flawless legs. Though dressed as a maid, her curvaceous figure was faintly visible.
He became increasingly intrigued, swallowing, saying to Eleanor Valerius, "You, come with me, young master has tasks for you."
Panicked, Eleanor Valerius dared not speak, or Julian Ford would surely realize her identity.
"Dare to defy my orders? I’ll teach you what discipline means tonight!"
Julian Ford lunged, intending to force his way.
"You dare act with impunity towards the maids; what kind of discipline does that reflect?"
Suddenly, Sebastian Ford’s dark voice echoed coldly.
Eleanor Valerius lit up on seeing him.
"Uncle..."
Julian Ford quickly cowered, apologized, and fled.
Afterwards, Eleanor Valerius continued in the direction of the villa following the maids.
No surveillance, no prying eyes.
Sebastian Ford tore away her disguise, lifting Eleanor Valerius, supporting her with one hand behind her bottom, tossing her slightly in his arms.
Eleanor Valerius gasped gently, wrapping her arms and legs tightly around him.
The fiery warmth enveloped her, as she murmured in his ear, coquettishly, "Master Ford, disregarding the rules with household maids, what kind of discipline is that?"