Mr. Pretentious: Miss Valerius, He is Begging for a Title Chapter 95: He Wants Her to Stay the Night

Eleanor Valerius was teased by Sebastian Ford to the point of blushing.

Since she was already misunderstood, she decided to boldly respond with a mischievous smile.

"Yes, indeed, Master Ford is well-endowed and skillful, truly hard to resist."

Sebastian raised an eyebrow, clearly satisfied with her reaction.

"If my lover is pleased, it is my honor."

The flirting between the two made Wayne Wainwright feel like he was witnessing a show of affection.

Only Nathan Kendrick was clueless, glaring at the seductive ’vixen’ who he thought was trying to drain Master Ford dry, not realizing that Master Ford was actually quite enjoying it!

The sky had yet to brighten.

Sebastian Ford had wrapped up his IV treatnt early to avoid his injuries being exposed before leaving the hospital.

He wasn’t in a wheelchair, covering the bandage on his waist with a coat, walking slowly.

Initially, Eleanor wanted to go over and support him, but considering she hadn’t rested all night, Sebastian quietly said, "Nathan can help , you just get in the car first."

"Hehe, I’m more useful than you, so step aside."

Nathan squeezed in with a smug look to help Sebastian.

Forced to step back and give way, Eleanor watched Sebastian’s back with slight hesitation.

She suddenly recalled what Nathan had said and knew well that Sebastian’s trust in her only extended to the bedroom.

When he was injured, she had neither the qualification nor the status to stay and take care of him.

What was going on?

There was a slight heaviness in her chest.

Eleanor took a deep breath, lowered her eyes to adjust her emotions, and silently got into the car.

Returning to the villa.

Wayne and Nathan were both staying as guests for the night, so the housekeeper went to prepare guest rooms.

However, Eleanor hesitated and didn’t get out of the car.

Sebastian, walking ahead, noticed she hadn’t followed and turned back to inquire.

"Master Ford, you have others to care for you, I can return to the Valerius Family."

Sitting in the car looking at him, Eleanor’s smile was a bit forced.

Suddenly, Sebastian walked back to her with a frown, reaching over her coat directly to her chest.

"?"

Eleanor was stunned.

"Little vixen, you really have no conscience."

Sebastian squinted skeptically, "Knowing my waist injury isn’t serious, you imdiately want to leave my side, how realistic. Actually, my injury isn’t that severe, if you stay and take good care of , once my waist heals, I’ll surely repay you well."

Master Ford’s way of keeping soone is indeed unique.

Eleanor chuckled, obediently nodding.

Obviously, it was a lover using a high position to forcibly seize her.

Yet, in Nathan’s disdainful eyes, she beca the insatiable vixen.

It was then that the Ford Family’s bodyguard responsible for investigations brought news.

Sebastian returned to his room to rest, discussing important matters with Wayne.

"You shouldn’t take your dicine on an empty stomach, I’ll go prepare sothing for you."

Eleanor tactfully avoided interrupting.

"Hmm."

Sebastian agreed, wanting her to eat sothing too.

After going downstairs, Eleanor entered the kitchen and contemplated the fresh ingredients in the big fridge.

"You’re going to cook yourself?"

Nathan was skeptical of her from behind.

"I’m not making anything complicated."

It shouldn’t be difficult, right?

Eleanor lacked confidence.

Several minutes later.

The noises from the kitchen were quite loud.

So much so that even Sebastian heard them from the second floor.

Soon after, Nathan ca running back to report.

"Bro, don’t eat anything Eleanor made! I saw her almost blow up the kitchen! The noodles she’s bringing are definitely toxic, the eggs are black!"

Eleanor: "..."

Her steps froze at the doorway, utterly embarrassed.

"It’s my first ti cooking... better not eat it, I’ll have the staff prepare sothing else."

"Wait."

Sebastian laughed softly upon hearing she cooked for him, "Your first attempt might not be great, but it’s sincere, of course I must taste it."

He gestured intensely at Eleanor with his finger.

Reluctantly, Eleanor walked in hesitantly.

"Tsk tsk, we should avoid disrupting, let’s leave you to savor slowly then."

Wayne, having finished discussing important matters, dragged Nathan away.

"What’s there to savor in these burnt eggs?"

Nathan questioned, "My brother should have left to take care of him, not Eleanor!"

"Service and care from a girlfriend are tasks you can’t handle."

Wayne’s words were filled with innuendo.

Dragged out of the room, Nathan suddenly realized and hurriedly pointed at Eleanor, "Don’t ss around with my brother, bear with it, his back isn’t good. Bro, be careful around her, this woman is a cunning vixen, if you need help, call to save you!"

Eleanor glared in embarrassnt and annoyance.

"Get out of here!"

She shut the door to block Nathan’s ramblings.

Sebastian chuckled softly, "Co over and let taste your... no use words here, just the noodles."

"Don’t force yourself."

Eleanor’s smile was awkward; a simple bowl of egg noodle soup almost beca a disaster al.

"Feed ."

Sebastian intended to enjoy her service.

"Try the egg."

"It’s burnt..."

Seeing his earnest gaze, Eleanor could only feed him a piece of the egg, then the noodles.

She wasn’t sure why, but she felt a bit nervous watching his reaction.

"Apart from the egg being burnt and a bit bitter, and the noodles having a hard core, it’s actually quite okay."

Sebastian’s first half was honest, the latter half was to reassure her.

"... So, what’s good about this bowl of noodles?"

Eleanor said with a wry smile, "Master Ford shouldn’t eat anymore, I’m worried you might get a stomachache later."

"The thought was sweet."

Sebastian held her wrist, gesturing for her to continue feeding, and softly asked, "Does your wrist still hurt? You should eat sothing too, you’ve been running around all night, you need to sleep and rest."

"I’m okay, I ate a bit in the kitchen just now."

Eleanor watched him, without appetite, he still ate half the bowl before taking his dicine and lying down.

She took off his suit jacket, the silk pajamas inside were warm.

As she climbed into bed, Sebastian embraced her into his arms.

"Will sleeping on your left side press your injury?"

Eleanor wanted to get up to change sides, but Sebastian held her against his shoulder.

"No, you sleep very well."

In her raised gaze, Eleanor saw he applied dicine on his left ear.

The doctor said he had to wait for the injury in his ear to heal before using the hearing aid again.

She felt that Sebastian was just the sa as usual now.

But after all, his left ear couldn’t hear, she didn’t know how he felt.

"Sleep."

Sebastian, sowhat weak, closed his eyes to rest.

For him, being injured was sothing he was long accustod to.

But he wouldn’t allow anyone to stay by him while he was vulnerable.

Anyone could betray or sell him out.

Sebastian didn’t understand why he let Eleanor stay with him now.

Did he trust her?

...

The next day, morning.

Eleanor got up early, not disturbing Sebastian.

He needed to recuperate, wasn’t going to the office today, and more importantly, needed to hide his injury.

After washing up and going downstairs, she learned from the staff preparing breakfast.

"Let do it."

Eleanor wanted to bring it personally.

At this mont, Sophia Ford happened to get out of the car and saw her figure going upstairs.

"Eleanor Valerius? Why are you at Sebastian’s house?"

Hearing this, Eleanor froze on the steps, turning back.

She reacted quickly, covering her panic with an explanation, "Miss, good morning, I’m here to deliver docunts... and breakfast to Mr. Ford."

"What makes you think you’re allowed to enter Sebastian’s bedroom?"

Sophia looked at her with disdain, ridiculing, "I don’t expect the Valerius Family to teach you anything about manners or morals, you don’t belong here, get out."

Eleanor pursed her lips silently, worried that Sophia going into the bedroom would reveal Sebastian’s injury.

In her haste, she rushed to block the door.

"Miss! Mr. Ford said not to disturb!"

"How dare you stop ?"

Sophia, angered, raised her hand to slap Eleanor!