Mr. Pretentious: Miss Valerius, He is Begging for a Title-Chapter 77: I Refuse to Be Abstinent

Chapter 77: Chapter 77: I Refuse to Be Abstinent
Adulterer?!
Sebastian Ford didn’t even deny it.
At this moment, Evan Donovan stared with wide eyes, frozen, then shook his head in disbelief and muttered softly to himself, "Impossible! How could Master Ford be interested in a woman from the Valerius Family, especially since they are relatives."
Moreover, he didn’t dare suspect that the accusation was that Master Ford had hit him at the nightclub!
This was not a private grudge, but a significant conflict between the Ford Family and the Donovan Family.
"Mr. Ford, save me..."
Eleanor Valerius looked at him pitiably, addressing him in a way to avoid suspicion.
"Young Master Donovan, I’ve said before that Eleanor Valerius is my assistant."
Sebastian Ford’s answer was a sort of indirect clarification.
Their intimate relationship absolutely couldn’t be exposed to the public.
"The Donovan Family barging into the Ford Family’s hospital to snatch someone is totally disregarding me? My assistant is here recovering, and you dare bring people to bully her like this? Ha, it seems the Donovan Family is stepping on my pride."
Sebastian Ford strode in with his long legs.
His every word and deed represented the identity of the Ford Family’s Head.
Faced with Evan Donovan coming to the hospital to snatch someone in front of him, he remained calm and restrained, showing no emotion.
However, when he rescued Eleanor Valerius from the bodyguard’s grasp.
He actually broke the bodyguard’s fingers directly.
Released from her restraint, Eleanor Valerius collapsed on the hospital bed, almost unable to support herself, but it was Sebastian Ford’s palm that steadied her.
It’s just that Evan Donovan didn’t notice the intimacy between the two.
The bodyguard retreated in pain to the side, not daring to act rashly.
Evan Donovan was apprehensive of him, yet still firmly explained, "Master Ford, of course I wouldn’t dare disrespect you. But this bitch... woman has a personal grudge with me, the person who saved her that night is the culprit who hurt me, I just want to ask her about it."
"Then ask here, Eleanor Valerius, answer Young Master Donovan."
With Sebastian Ford’s protective presence by the bedside, Eleanor Valerius took a deep breath and feared nothing.
"Mr. Ford, that night it was Young Master Donovan who first hurt me, I have no idea what happened afterward, I woke up and was already in the hospital."
How could she betray her adulterer?
"Did Young Master Donovan hear clearly?"
Sebastian Ford squinted, his indifferent tone carrying an oppressive malice.
"My niece was injured and the Ford Family didn’t even hold you accountable, Young Master Donovan. If you still want to settle accounts, then come settle them with the Ford Family."
Settle accounts with the Ford Family?
He wouldn’t dare!
Evan Donovan didn’t dare meet Sebastian Ford’s gaze, so timidly with a smile he said, "Master Ford, you misunderstand, this matter has nothing to do with the Ford Family. I will investigate it myself and definitely won’t let the person who hurt me that night get away!"
Before leaving the ward, he gave Eleanor Valerius a vicious look.
Eleanor Valerius’s eyes showed a hint of unease.
Release a tiger back to the mountain, future trouble will be endless.
Why didn’t her knife strike?
Then she carefully watched Sebastian Ford’s reaction, unable to guess or dare to ask.
Sebastian Ford lowered his gaze to her, gently stroking her disheveled hair, speaking softly, "Your hair is dirty, I’ll wash it for you."
It had been touched by Evan Donovan’s dirty hands and needed to be cleaned.
Eleanor Valerius nodded her head, staying obedient the entire time.
Come nightfall.
Sebastian Ford had made no moves at all.
To the extent that Eleanor Valerius began to doubt her own plan.
He had firmly refused, saying he wouldn’t intervene; it seemed she had failed.
But Sebastian Ford broke his resolution.
After changing her bandages, Eleanor Valerius fell asleep in the ward.
In her sleep, she suddenly felt herself being picked up and woke up with a start, seeing Sebastian Ford’s handsome face right in front of her.
"Where is Master Ford taking me?"
"Discharge."
Sebastian Ford’s voice was deep.
Her injury hadn’t healed; it wasn’t time to be discharged.
Clearly, Eleanor Valerius was being taken away by him.
Sitting in the car, she looked at the unfamiliar scenery out the window, this wasn’t the direction to the villa.
Until they parked on the street opposite the nightclub.
Eleanor Valerius realized something, blinking her eyes, she asked uncertainly, "Is there something good to watch here?"
"Mm, there’s a good show."
Sebastian Ford’s deep eyes were hard to see through in the shifting shadows of light and dark.
At this moment, there was a lot of commotion at the nightclub’s entrance.
Two police cars arrived, along with numerous media ers holding cameras.
When Evan Donovan was forcibly brought out by the police, his upper body was bare, and he wore only shorts below, still arrogantly cursing, "How dare you arrest me, do you know who my grandfather is! Your chief wouldn’t dare act rashly in front of me, now let me go immediately!"
In front of the crowd and the ers’ cameras.
The police replied sternly, "We received a tip-off from the public, found contraband in the room, and evidence of you harming others, you’re under arrest for using contraband drugs and causing harm, to return to the station for investigation."
"Yes, I did all these things, so what, your police can’t prosecute me!"
Evan Donovan’s attitude was simply outrageously arrogant.
The ers at the scene were in an uproar, eager to capture his photos for the news headlines.
Tonight, this incident quickly became a topic of hot debate and spread widely.
Evan Donovan’s lawlessness was judged by the public, and no matter how powerful the Donovan Family, they couldn’t cover the sky with one hand.
Of course, there was help from the Ford Family behind the scenes, but there was no evidence pointing to Sebastian Ford.
The sharp blade was unsheathed, dealing with matters cleanly.
Avoiding enmity between the Ford Family and the Donovan Family, avenging her as well.
"Thank you, Master Ford, for protecting me."
Eleanor Valerius knew her second sister would no longer be in danger.
When she met Sebastian Ford’s gaze, she realized it was now she who was in danger.
...
Upon getting out of the car.
Sebastian Ford carried her all the way, appearing gentle but in truth restraining.
Eleanor Valerius was still wearing the hospital gown, with the bandage on her forehead conspicuous.
Not only did she not struggle, but she actively leaned against him, with an affectionate, entangled demeanor.
Sebastian Ford placed her on the bed, sat by the bedside, doing nothing, merely lighting a cigarette.
However, Eleanor Valerius knew she must take the initiative to do something.
"The hospital bed wasn’t comfortable, Master Ford’s bed is much softer."
Saying this, she directly crawled over to sit in his lap.
Eleanor Valerius wanted to kiss him.
Unexpectedly, Sebastian Ford suddenly raised his head, and his lips avoided hers, leaving her kiss to fall on his Adam’s apple.
This spot was also delightful to kiss.
Eleanor Valerius opened her mouth, deliberately entwining him with delicate, fragmented nibbling and kissing.
When she realized Sebastian Ford had no reaction or response at all, she feigned anger, looking at him coquettishly and asking, "Does Master Ford think I’m unattractive wearing this hospital gown? Will it look better if I take it off?"
Sebastian Ford’s unpredictable eyes were hidden behind the swirling smoke.
No response, huh!
Looks like she was in for a request for affection tonight.
Eleanor Valerius smiled at him, slowly unbuttoning her clothes, and when they slipped to her wrists.
Sebastian Ford suddenly sat up without warning, closing in on her with the clean, swift action of using the clothes to bind her wrists behind her.
At this moment, Eleanor Valerius was completely at his mercy.
"Why is Master Ford tying me up? I’ll be scared."
Her eyes were filled with a clear, bright amusement.
Sebastian Ford touched her, his voice cold: "Why weren’t you scared when you went to find Evan Donovan? Or do you think I’d be jealous for you, so you could recklessly scheme against me? Does successfully manipulating me give you the joy of a victor’s triumph?"
Being exposed, Eleanor Valerius wasn’t surprised at all.
"It was your choice to do it for me."
She had asked him, but he refused; now she owed him nothing.
Sebastian Ford was furious to the point of laughter, finding himself unable to argue back, merely angrily pushing her away and getting off the bed to leave.
"Master Ford..."
Eleanor Valerius gazed at him with alluring eyes, her voice sweetly coaxing, "I’ve been abstaining so hard for days, I want... will you give it to me or not?"
Sebastian Ford’s departing footsteps halted.