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Chapter 116
Eleanor thought about all this, and her eyes suddenly were filled with tears.
Afraid of Jason seeing, she lowered her head hurriedly, took the milk he handed over, and drank it
slowly, spoonful by spoonful.
Jason watched her drinking with a innocent and clear face, and couldn’t help but smile.
This time, she not only didn’t refuse him but also obediently drank what he handed over. Did that mean
she did not really hate him that much?
He stared at her quietly, his eyes never left her, as if he were looking at his beloved, and he gradually
became fascinated.
It wasn’t until she finished drinking bit by bit that he reluctantly looked away and wiped the corner of her
mouth with a napkin.
Even if the light was dim, everyone in the room could see the affection of their president.
Originally, they thought Ms. Shultz was just a companion, but it turned out that she was the one the
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtpresident loved.
Seeing this, some executives couldn’t help but take out their phones and secretly snapped a picture of
them.
As Jason wiped the corner of her mouth, Eleanor felt a little uncomfortable.
She wanted to push him away, but she felt that with so many eyes watching it would embarrass him, so
she just put up with it.
Jason saw that she still didn’t refuse him, and the smile in his eyes became thicker.
After he wiped her mouth clean, he lowered his head and asked Eleanor gently, “Ms. Shultz, have you
ever met my brother before?”
He thought that Eleanor’s disgust with him must have something to do with his brother. He had to ask
clearly to resolve Eleanor’s prejudices against him. Eleanor frowned, “You have a brother?”
Jason nodded, “Yes, his name is Carson Clowers, the former president of the Clowers Group. Don’t
you know him?”
Eleanor shook her head. She had never paid attention to any news related to the Clowers Group. How
could she know Carson?
Jason’s eyebrows gradually frowned.
Since Eleanor didn’t know who his brother was, it meant his brother hadn’t approached her.
But there was another possibility, that his brother had treated Eleanor badly in his name, which made
Eleanor hold prejudice against him.
Thinking of this, Jason asked her in a hurry, “Did I do anything bad to you five years ago?”
Eleanor thought he was testing her again, feeling disgusted, and impatiently replied, “No.”
Her answer was so direct and without the slightest hesitation that Jason was stupefied.
If his brother didn’t approach Eleanor in his name, then it could only mean…
She simply didn’t love him anymore….
Just thinking about this possibility, his heart ached uncontrollably.
This was still in the case of amnesia, what about when he regained his memory, what would he be?
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmEleanor didn’t notice Jason’s weirdness and got up and said, “I’m going to the bathroom.”
After drinking such a small cup of milk, she couldn’t control her physiological situation, which meant
that her body had deteriorated to an extreme extent. Seeing Jason fell into a trance, she thought he
was thinking about things so she walked straight out of the banquet hall without waiting for his
response.
The bathroom in the Grandview Hotel was large and high–scale, and it even had a few artistic mirrors
in the middle.
Eleanor glanced at herself in the mirror, her face covered with thick, beautiful makeup, looking more
like Sophie.
She hated herself like this, so she quickly looked away and walked into the bathroom.
As she came out and was about to wash her hands, the bathroom door suddenly closed with a loud
noise, followed by the sound of locking.
She sensed something was wrong, turned around hurriedly, bypassed several mirrors blocking the
view, and saw Josef sitting in a wheelchair. He wore a patient’s gown with a mask, his hands resting on
the armrests of the wheelchair, and his vicious eyes staring at her intently.