Chapter 108


    “Mr. Clowers *


    “Out”


    Before he could finish his words, Jason scolded him, and Colter had no choice but to shut up and leave


    the room


    There was no point in asking Colter, the only person who knew the truth and forged everything was


    now dead.


    Jason was at a loss for a moment, and then the receptionist came in with a delivery.


    “Mr. Clowers, this is a package for you”


    Jason frowned when he heard this, “What kind of package?”


    The receptionist put the package on the table, “It’s from Ms. Shultz”


    Jason saw Eleanor’s name on the sender’s column, and then waved his hand to let the receptionist


    leave the room.


    He opened the package, and his expression suddenly changed when he saw the clothes and shoes


    inside


    Eleanor had actually returned everything he had given her.


    Jason’s heart felt heavy, making it difficult for him to breathe.


    She didn’t even want the things he gave her, probably because he didn’t believe her words back then,


    leaving herpletely disillusioned. He now believed that what she said was true, but how could he fix


    their rtionship?


    Eleanor had probably slept for about ten hours when she was vaguely awakened by the sound of the


    TV.


    She struggled to open her eyes and saw the news about the business alliance between the Laurence


    Group and the Ratliff Group.


    The heir to thergest financial group in A Country, the Lawrence Group, Bernard, will be engaged to


    the daughter of the Ratliff Group in two months”


    The business alliance of the two major groups will bring earth–shaking changes to the A Country


    market…”


    The man on the TV was as elegant and noble as usual, but now he was apanied by a woman who


    was holding his arm.


    The two announced the engagement news at a dinner party, attended by celebrities from high society.


    Eleanor had once fantasized that he would marry her, and, like Sophie, announce to the world that she


    was his fiancée.


    But fantasies were just fantasies, and in this life, she was destined to get nothing, not even a bit of pity


    from him.


    She thought it was good that they were getting engaged, so she could finally let go of her thoughts and


    die without expectations.


    She seemed to have an epiphany, and smiled.


    Eleanor struggled to move her body, sat up from the sofa, and nced at her swollen leg. Her leg was


    still swollen, normally it would go down after taking the medicine, but this time there was no response.


    She sighed, took out the medicine bottle, and poured more than ten pills into her hand. She increased


    the dosage because she didn’t want Hailey to see her weak and haggard look when she returned from


    her honeymoon.


    These days Eleanor had been taking the medication on time at home, her leg had recovered a bit, and


    she could walk. While it was still a bit swollen, it wouldn’t have much of an impact.


    It was just that she’d been taking too much medicine, making her very sleepy.


    If Hailey hadn’t returned from her honeymoon, Eleanor wouldn’t have wanted to get out of bed.


    Hailey sent her a message, saying she brought back some special products from Coconut Ind and


    asked her toe downstairs to help carry them


    Eleanor replied on WhatsApp, “What kind of special product did you get? Is it something big and


    heavy?”


    Hailey replied quickly, “No, it’s just a bit too many, hurry up and help me!”


    Eleanor replied with an okay and was about to turn off her phone and go downstairs when she


    suddenly received a WhatsApp message.


    It was from Mr. Law. Since she replied “Talkter” to him, he hadn’t messaged her again.


    She thought he lost interest in her after two times of tease and didn’t n to contact her again.


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    Eleanor saw the message saying “Come to Midnight Bar” and was a bit startled. Although she was


    usually very obedient, her body couldn’t take his forment any longer.


    Eleanor thought for two minutes and replied, “I haven’t been feeling well recently, can we wait a bit


    longer?”


    As soon as she sent it, he replied, “Did you get tired from being too intimate with Jason?”


    Seeing this sentence, Eleanor froze.


    How did he know about Jason? And how did he know that she knew Jason? And why did he say that


    she was too intimate with Jason?


    Eleanor suddenly remembered that when she was staying in Jason’s luxury suite, Mr. Law had made


    hundreds of calls to her


    He must have seen her with Jason, so he kept calling her. Or, he had been secretly watching her,


    which was why he knew her situation so well.


    Either way, Eleanor felt scared.


    She was in in sight, and he was in the shadows. It was easy for him to control and manipte her.


    While Eleanor was thinking about how to get rid of Mr. Law, there was another message.


    [How many times have you made love with Jason?]


    For some reason, Eleanor always felt that when he asked this question, it was like he was testing


    himself to see how many times he would ept them making love