Eleanor Valerius heard that Byron Ford was suspicious of her.
At that mont, her heart beat so wildly it almost exploded.
Despite being absolutely terrified, she managed to maintain her composure.
"It was ..."
Hearing these two words, Byron Ford’s eyes widened in disbelief.
However, Eleanor imdiately followed with, "I arranged Master Ford’s room because Assistant Monroe wasn’t available."
Her fingers carrying the breakfast tray were already stiff and trembling.
The consequences of indulging Sebastian Ford last night were indeed severe.
They shouldn’t have booked a room in the hotel; it was practically giving Byron Ford a chance to catch them in the act!
"That day at the old house, I angered him and wanted to make up for it, so I’m personally delivering him breakfast."
Thankfully!
She managed to strong-arm an explanation back!
"I know Sebastian really values you. Were you there last night? Did you see the woman with him?"
Byron Ford frowned, for his suspicions about Eleanor Valerius were quite complex.
He believed Sebastian suddenly keeping Eleanor by his side was because he saw her as a beautiful trophy.
But right now, he had no reason or excuse to go into Sebastian’s suite and check.
Running into them by chance was one thing, but catching them red-handed was a no-go—Sebastian could be terrifying when upset.
"Yes, I received a call from Master Ford to co over last night."
Eleanor took a deep breath as her mind raced under Byron’s suspicious gaze.
If her relationship with Sebastian was exposed...
Mr. Ford would definitely be furious, and then no one could protect her.
The next mont, she suddenly said to Byron Ford, "Uncle, do you want to know who the woman with Master Ford is? I can help you investigate."
She had to strike first to clear her na!
"Huh?"
Byron Ford was taken aback.
He thought he might still be a bit foggy from last night’s drinks, unable to think clearly.
What was this woman saying?
As a result, Eleanor thought Byron might not believe her and could still suspect her.
To quell his doubts and gain his trust.
She took a risk!
"I haven’t been an assistant for long, so there are many things I’m not quite clear about. But I know that the woman indulging with Master Ford isn’t single; she left after her enjoynt last night."
Eleanor spread her own rumors with gritted teeth, feeling particularly embarrassed and ashad.
However, almost being caught by Byron earlier served as a warning.
It allowed her to be more clear-headed, keeping a distance from Sebastian and avoiding true emotional involvent.
She could use this situation to maintain distance from Sebastian.
"Right! Sebastian personally said he’s playing the role of soone else’s lover!"
Byron Ford slapped his thigh in regret, "I ca too late; that woman left after sleeping with him? Impressive tactics! Did you see her last night?"
"No, he only told to book a room."
Eleanor noticed that Byron seed to believe her; she deliberately guided, "When I ca to deliver clothes this morning, the woman was gone. But, Uncle, you might have seen her before. Could she be one of Master Ford’s old flings?"
Uncle, not only have you t her, you’re seeing her right now!
"That’s possible!"
Hearing this, Byron’s suspicion was redirected, thoughtfully considering it.
"I can’t rember when Sebastian started this celibate phase, but it’s impossible that he’s never had a woman. Given his status and personality, he likely wouldn’t place too much importance on won—just for fun."
All these points were Byron’s personal assumptions.
Even though he’s unmarried, he always has won around, so he didn’t believe Sebastian was truly celibate!
Yet, this was the first ti Sebastian ntioned his romantic life in front of Mr. Ford.
Claiming with pride to be a lover!
So, Byron was determined to find out who the woman was that could make Sebastian take a subordinate role, seeing her as his Achilles’ heel!
"Master Ford... had many won?"
Eleanor felt a dull ache in her chest.
The intimate monts she shared with Sebastian were rely shared with other won.
What bullshit affection!
It’s pure foolishness!
"Of course, too nurous to count!"
Byron spouted enviously and maliciously.
Who told Sebastian to snatch the Family Head position!
Indeed.
This ti Eleanor felt her emotions crystal clear, the statent stabbing her heart with discomfort.
However, she couldn’t afford to let her feelings lead her any deeper.
Falling in love with Sebastian would an eternal disaster.
"Uncle, if I can help you find out who the woman with Master Ford is, I want a reward of one million."
She daringly proposed to investigate herself!
"One million?"
Byron wasn’t hesitant to pay, but looked at her with contempt: "Are you extorting ?"
"Master Ford’s secrets are worth a million."
Feigning greed, Eleanor smiled and said, "I managed to beco his assistant; without , no one else can help you, Uncle. The investigation is risky, and a million is justified."
Byron considered for a mont, and indeed, Eleanor was a useful pawn.
"Alright, I’ll give you an advance paynt. As long as you find out who Sebastian likes, I’ll give you a million."
Recalling sothing, Byron warned, "Eleanor Valerius, this must remain confidential, or I will not spare the Valerius Family!"
Better not spare the Valerius Family; go ahead, thank you very much.
"Rest assured, Uncle."
Eleanor’s eyes curved like a sly fox.
She felt clever.
Proposing a deal could eliminate Byron’s suspicions, avoiding exposure.
And she could use this million-dollar deal as a reminder that she and Sebastian were impossible!
She decided to selfishly plot for her own benefit.
...
When Eleanor returned to the hotel room, the breakfast was sowhat cold.
"Why so slow?"
Sebastian Ford had already showered, wearing a loosely tied bathrobe, leaning lazily on the sofa smoking.
"Queueing."
Eleanor lied without blushing.
Fortunately, with only her around Sebastian, her encounter with Byron couldn’t be uncovered.
"Master Ford, have so honey tea first."
"Feed ."
After realizing he had lost control and indulged more last night, Sebastian felt comfortable and didn’t want to change or stop.
He patted his thigh as a signal to her.
Imdiately, Eleanor sat on his lap, took the cigarette from his fingers, and extinguished it in the ashtray.
The honey tea, slightly warm from her mouth, was fed slowly to him.
Sebastian wrapped his arm around her waist, enjoying her soft lips, suddenly saying, "You seem a bit off."
Eleanor’s heart skipped a beat, not expecting Sebastian to be so perceptive.
"Oh, was my restraint in longing for you discovered?"
"Still want , huh?"
Sebastian inched closer, dangerously.
"Yes, but since my lover has to go to work, I have to wait for the next ti."
Pretending disappointnt, Eleanor placated Sebastian, making him even happier.
But leaning against Sebastian, a faint concern flashed through her eyes.
If he ever found out she colluded with Byron to deceive and betray him...
Would he... want to kill her again?
...
Ford Group, President’s Office.
Eleanor, just arrived at work, couldn’t help but fall asleep on the desk.
At this ti, seeing her in the office, Sebastian got up and was about to walk over.
Mason Monroe knocked and entered, looking serious: "Master Ford, while handling the hotel surveillance footage, I accidentally saw Miss Valerius and Second Master talking for a long ti this morning."
He had the footage on his phone.
Suddenly, Sebastian’s expression turned dark and terrifying.
Eleanor had not told him, daring to deliberately deceive him?!
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