Mr. Pretentious: Miss Valerius, He is Begging for a Title-Chapter 60: Tonight Calls for Indulgence in Passion

Chapter 60: Chapter 60: Tonight Calls for Indulgence in Passion
Eleanor Valerius deliberately mimicked the phrase to question his audacity.
Sebastian Ford held her as he walked, deliberately squeezing her calf, and answered with mock propriety, "I am the Family Head of the Ford Family. I make the rules. I can do whatever I want."
"I’m scared~"
Eleanor Valerius knew very well the rules of the game between herself and him, which required wholehearted engagement to respond.
Doing such things with him, she wouldn’t be coy; instead, she might as well enjoy it.
After all, she was seeking his protection, and she had to pay an equal price.
"Don’t be afraid, Master Ford keeps you in a gilded cage to pamper you."
Sebastian Ford walked into the villa, not even turning on the lights, as if he was creating a secretive atmosphere with her.
No doubt, his habit in this regard was indeed quite perverse.
Eleanor Valerius was here for the first time, unable to see clearly around her, curious about everything.
"Can you turn on the lights?"
"So you like to see with the lights on, huh."
Sebastian Ford obliged her; as the bedroom lights came on, he trapped Eleanor Valerius in his arms.
The high and mighty gaze seemed to imprison her, watching as her seaweed-like long hair spread out, accentuating her fair and delicate face, making it even more captivating.
"Master Ford’s bedroom is really beautiful."
"I am even more beautiful."
Sebastian Ford pinched Eleanor Valerius’ chin, demanding her gaze.
Then, his hands resembled unwrapping a gift, until she unfolded before his eyes.
"No, you are the truly beautiful one."
Eleanor Valerius felt his gaze upon her, her breathing becoming slightly unstable.
"Master Ford... don’t be impatient."
"Facing you, I find it hard to restrain myself."
The more frank Sebastian Ford was, the more frightened Eleanor Valerius felt.
When his kiss landed on her lips, she was slightly astonished; he still wanted to follow procedure?
No time to think, Eleanor Valerius naturally responded to his kiss.
Sebastian Ford was indeed an excellent kisser.
To the extent that one kiss was enough to stir Ellen Valerius’ emotions.
"You really like kissing."
"Heh, isn’t it you who likes it? I’m just trying to please you."
Hearing Sebastian Ford’s hoarse, low laughter, Eleanor Valerius really didn’t expect his answer.
Was it she who liked it?
It seemed... she really did.
"Master Ford as my lover is indeed competent in every aspect, knows my preferences, and is willing to coax me."
Eleanor Valerius was the one actually coaxing him.
Sebastian Ford narrowed his eyes slightly, a dangerous aura enveloping her reflection.
"That day, I overstepped the boundary of a lover’s role and misspoke. After being punished by you, I’ve reconsidered and resolved to fulfill my role as a lover. I’ve restrained myself for days. Meeting again after a short separation feels like a honeymoon; tonight is perfect for indulgence."
In fact, he was even more audacious than Julian Ford’s obvious lust.
Beneath the noble and elegant suit of his high-status position was an addiction to madness after breaking the rules.
From the moment Eleanor Valerius appeared tonight, she had already been tugging at the strings of his heart.
The night was endless.
Sebastian Ford expressed the phrase about short separations improving relationships thoroughly through actions.
...
The morning sunlight streamed through a gap in the heavy curtains.
The warmth in the bedroom lingered.
Unattended clothes lay on the ground, and the two of them were asleep in each other’s embrace.
Until, "knock knock" sounded at the door.
Sebastian Ford slowly opened his eyes.
"Third Master, are you awake? The old master is waiting for you to come for breakfast."
The servant’s voice sounded softly outside the door.
It was known that Master Ford, who held himself to high standards, had never overslept before.
Sebastian Ford knew that back at the old house, he needed to pay attention to propriety.
But last night, he broke that rule by his own hand.
"Hmm, I drank too much last night, want to sleep a bit more."
His voice was clouded with groggy hoarseness.
Subsequently, the servant left.
Lying in his arms, Eleanor Valerius sleepily opened her eyes.
"Awake?"
"..."
Just waking.
Eleanor Valerius murmured.
"I’ll carry you to bathe."
Sebastian Ford, content and in a good mood, became increasingly adept at serving her in the bath.
Similarly, Eleanor Valerius was getting used to being attended to by him.
"Master Ford, I’m starving..."
"Hungry, huh? That’s odd."
Sebastian Ford’s words were laced with intent.
Upon hearing this, Eleanor Valerius realized something and instantly glared at him coquettishly.
Being an overly diligent lover wasn’t entirely a blessing.
Sometimes it meant revisiting familiarity; other times, exploring novelty.
Eleanor Valerius was truly exhausted and famished.
"After the bath, I’ll give you whatever you want to eat."
"Then hurry up and serve me."
Eleanor Valerius, boldly ordering him around, knew he wouldn’t dare bully her anymore.
The night ended; during the day, the lover had to become the proper Master Ford.
When the servant brought breakfast, no evidence of the bedroom’s disarray was visible.
Just strangely, the Third Master seemed to have a good appetite today.
Who would have thought Master Ford had a hidden treasure in his mansion?
After finishing breakfast.
Sebastian Ford patted Eleanor Valerius on the head, reminding her, "In a bit, you need to disguise as a maid and leave the Ford residence."
At this moment, Eleanor Valerius looked up at him, a hint of challenge in her gaze.
"It was Master Ford who tricked me here last night. Whether you can keep me hidden is linked to your reputation."
In the Ford residence, she had to be cautious and careful. If discovered, he wouldn’t be affected, but she and the Valerius Family would be endangered.
Sebastian Ford raised his eyebrow, accepting the challenge.
Leaving the villa.
Sebastian Ford walked ahead, Eleanor Valerius disguised as a maid following behind him.
Seductively enticing her to return home at night to indulge, sneakily escorting her out during the day.
He strode forward, deliberately slowing down, waiting for Eleanor Valerius to catch up.
As they approached the side gate of the old house.
Coming face to face with Sophia Ford, Eleanor Valerius suddenly held her breath, tense.
Sebastian Ford briefly paused, casually shielding her, and spoke, "Big sister, are you looking for me?"
"Sebastian, what happened last night?"
Sophia Ford asked straightforwardly.
Last night?
Could the young lady have found out?!
Eleanor Valerius, feeling guilty, breathed hurriedly, which Sebastian Ford noticed.
In contrast, Sebastian Ford remained calm, asking, "Is there a problem?"
"Don’t think I don’t know it was Eleanor you brought here."
Sophia Ford glared coldly at Sebastian Ford, questioning, "Even if she’s dressed expensively, she’s still a woman of the Valerius Family origin, unworthy of performing publicly before the old master. Our Ford Family doesn’t need such inferior relatives from the Valerius Family."
Eleanor Valerius breathed a sigh of relief.
Luckily, the young lady suspected them on stage rather than in bed.
Sebastian Ford narrowed his eyes dangerously.
"Ethan Valerius is a foster child of the Ford Family; the identity from the Valerius Family was given by the old master. Occasionally taking care of my niece is normal."
"I’m just warning you, know your limits."
Sophia Ford had a woman’s intuition.
Suddenly, she spotted the maid behind Sebastian Ford, alertly asking, "New maid? Dared to follow the Third Master? Remove your mask, lift your head."