Chapter 12
Eleanor thought Josef and Bernard had a good rtionship, but it turned out Cedric introduced them.
It seemed like this party Josef organized wasn’t just for her to meet a few friends – he also wanted to
get a project through Bernard.
But that was fine; discussing a project would take time, which would give her a chance to figure a way
out.
With that thought in mind, Eleanor’s tense body rxed a little.
Just as she took a breath, Josef suddenly signaled to her to drink up.
Unable to feign ignorance any longer, Eleanor grabbed her ss and gulped down its contents.
She seldom drank, as Bernard disliked the smell of alcohol, so she had managed to abstain
completely.
The sudden consumption of a strong liquor caused her eyes to well up with tears.
Observing this, Josef swiftly embraced her and helped by patting her back.
Bernard’s icy gaze fixated on the hand wrapped around Eleanor.
Through her teary eyes, she perceived a flicker of anger in his gaze.
However, as her vision cleared, all she found was indifference and nothing more.
Bitterughter escaped Eleanor’s lips. Bernard only viewed her as a recement and had never truly
cared for her, so what had she expected?
Once Eleanor regained herposure, Josef embraced her and addressed Cedric, “This girl has no
experience and cannot handle alcohol. Please forgive her.”
Cedric simply smiled and remained silent, yet the woman beside him suddenly grew infuriated. “What
do you mean by that, Mr. Caporal?”
Josef raised an eyebrow and responded calmly, “Ma’am, I made no mention of you. Why are you
bing so agitated?”
The woman was left speechless and stomped her foot, then turned to Cedric and whined, “Cedric, look
at him, what he said was so mean! Let’s not talk to him anymore, let’s go.”
Cedric, a mild–tempered man, patted her hand. “Norene, you know Mr. Caporal’s personality. He didn’t
mean anything by it.”
Norene wouldn’t let it go. Being the top girl in the club, she didn’t want to hear ‘no experience‘ after
being with Cedric.
She couldn’t argue with Josef, but taking it out on his woman was no problem.
“Whatever, I won’t stoop to your level. We’re here to have fun, right? But just sitting around is kind of
boring. Let’s y a game.”
Everyone perked up at the mention of a game.
“What kind of game?”
Norene took out some cards and put them on the table.
“Cards in teams, and whoever loses takes off a piece of clothing.”
“Interesting.”
Naturally, Josef wouldn’t refuse this kind of scene, and everyone else agreed too.
Cedric, worried that Bernard might not befortable with this, nced at him. “Bro, they always y
a little wild. If you don’t want to…” Before he could finish, Bernard took the cards from Norene. “How do
you y?”
Cedric was stunned. His cousin Bernard usually disliked ces like this. But today, Josef just
suggested that he meet a woman who resembled Ms. Ratliff, and not only did hee but now he was
patiently ying games with them. Wasn’t this a little odd?
Norene hadn’t expected Bernard, rumored to be uninterested in women, to agree so readily. She
laughed, happy with the situation.
“It’s simple, I’ll teach you.”
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After exining the rules, Norene gathered everyone to draw lots for teams.
Eleanor sat stiffly on the couch, feeling uncertain about what to do.
As she hesitated over how to refuse, Norene seemed to read her mind and spoke before she could
voice her thoughts.
“Everyone who came has to participate. You won’t refuse, will you, Ms. Shultz?”
With that said, everyone’s eyes turned to her.
Eleanor felt uneasy under their scrutiny, as if not ying would be a party pooper.
She couldn’t afford to offend anyone here, so she had no choice but to y.
Seeing her wise decision, Norene finally left her alone.