Mr. Pretentious: Miss Valerius, He is Begging for a Title-Chapter 171: Forced Love! Imprisoning the Little Fox

Chapter 171: Chapter 171: Forced Love! Imprisoning the Little Fox

Eleanor Valerius knew that the consequence of Sebastian Ford’s anger was her loss of freedom and being imprisoned.

"Master Ford... you’ve got it wrong! Let me down first, I was at the hotel last night to avoid Mrs. Croft, and I didn’t... with Lawyer Lowell..."

Hearing the name Damian Lowell from her mouth again, Sebastian Ford nearly lost his mind.

"Shut up! Don’t explain, I don’t want to hear it!"

Lying on his right shoulder, Eleanor continued to struggle.

Sebastian’s anger was hard to contain, and he didn’t know where to hit, searching around.

Suddenly, he slapped her on the buttocks, though the punishment wasn’t really heavy.

"Behave yourself!"

But when her butt was slapped, there was a loud "slap" sound.

As Eleanor struggled, she happened to look up and see Nathan Kendrick and the Ford Family bodyguards standing at the door.

They quietly turned their faces away, and she instantly became red with embarrassment.

She had never had her butt slapped in public before!

"Sebastian Ford! You bastard! Let go of me!"

"Ignoring me entirely, such disobedience adds to your crime!"

Sebastian Ford’s arm forcefully restrained Eleanor, preventing her from falling and getting hurt as he headed straight for the elevator.

Under everyone’s gaze, Eleanor had no chance to resist or escape.

She already felt uncomfortable from hunger, lying on his shoulder being jolted, covering her mouth made her feel even more nauseated.

"Ugh... I’m feeling sick, let me down, I’ll walk with you, okay?"

Sebastian stopped at the elevator, listening to Eleanor’s pitiful voice, frowned, but heartlessly exposed her, questioning, "Are you deliberately delaying to wait for Damian Lowell to save you?"

Eleanor covered her mouth without speaking.

She had indeed thought of it.

But she didn’t know why Damian hadn’t returned yet.

Meanwhile.

Damian Lowell walked out of the hotel restaurant and encountered a shocked and surprised Julia Ford.

"Zoe Croft said you and Eleanor Valerius were together in the hotel last night, and I didn’t believe it! I thought she was just jealous and targeting me on purpose, but it turns out to be true... Damian, what’s your relationship with Eleanor Valerius? Aren’t we in a relationship?"

Julia couldn’t help but weep with her eyes red.

Then, Damian put down his breakfast and directly led Julia to a place with no people.

"Julia, of course Zoe Croft is being malicious due to jealousy; she is purposefully trying to stir things up. Eleanor and I are just ordinary friends, and all our meet-ups are for work."

"Does it require staying all night in a hotel to discuss work?"

Julia couldn’t understand, how could a sweet romance turn into this kind of painful uncertainty?

"Do you believe in me?"

Damian didn’t answer directly but instead hugged Julia and softly spoke into her ear, "Julia, I’m very serious about you. That’s why I’m considering that, with my current status in the Ford Family, I’m not yet qualified to be your boyfriend. I need to work harder for our future.

I hope you believe in me, and let’s keep our relationship secret until the day I can openly love you."

"Damian..."

Listening to his sweet words, Julia’s heart fluttered.

The next moment, Damian lowered his head and kissed her lips.

His smile was hidden behind his silver-framed glasses, showing only cold calculation.

"Okay, I’ll wait for you."

Julia’s expression was shy and sweet, completely bewitched into a love stupor.

Damian also despised himself for using emotions in such a despicable manner.

But the Lowell Family’s enmity had to be avenged on the Ford Family.

He didn’t mind sacrificing everything, as long as in front of Eleanor Valerius, he remained the gentle and kind Vincent of old.

Damian hadn’t yet realized that when faced with a choice, he placed Eleanor last.

He believed Eleanor would certainly keep the promise and wait for him in the same place.

However, Eleanor was now being carried away by Sebastian Ford.

When Damian prepared to return.

He suddenly saw Ford Family bodyguards in the lobby.

"Eleanor is in danger!"

Realizing this, he chased towards the parking lot.

Sure enough, he saw Sebastian about to take Eleanor to the car.

"Eleanor!"

Damian called out to her.

In an instant, Sebastian turned back with a sinister gaze, coldly ordering, "Nathan, stop him!"

Nathan Kendrick and the Ford Family bodyguards began closing in on Damian.

At this moment, Eleanor, holding back her nausea, had no strength to escape.

Placing her in the sports car’s passenger seat, she was still worriedly gazing towards Damian.

"Master Ford, don’t do anything reckless! Damian Lowell is a lawyer, he knows the law!"

She didn’t want a conflict between them to result in mutual damage.

"You’re really worried about him? Ha, looks like I’m the one who ruined a pair of lovebirds?"

Sebastian’s jealousy blinded him, and the more he saw Eleanor care for Damian, the more obstinate and out of control he became.

He sat in the driver’s seat, even signaling to Nathan Kendrick to be ruthless before leaving.

At this moment, Damian wanted to drive and chase after them.

But he couldn’t leave the hotel parking lot, as Nathan Kendrick violently rammed his car to stop him.

When the hotel’s security rushed over, Nathan left the bodyguards to handle the "accidental scrape" car accident.

Damian could only watch as Eleanor was forcibly taken away by Sebastian, angrily hitting the steering wheel.

Eleanor in the car looked back, feeling frightened.

"Sebastian Ford, are you insane!"

She stared incredulously at the cold-faced Sebastian driving at high speed.

The speed of the sports car increased, and the doors were locked.

Sebastian ignored her, his handsome profile hidden in a dangerous haze.

Eleanor suddenly inhaled sharply in fear, blinking and trying to soften her tone.

"Someone as high and mighty and carefree as Master Ford certainly wouldn’t stoop to forcing me, would you? If I were truly compliant and obedient, it wouldn’t be interesting, right? I can explain what happened last night, just stop the car, okay?"

Sebastian’s thin lips curled into a mocking smile.

When Master Ford smiled, life or death hung in the balance.

Eleanor held her breath slightly, sensing something ominous.

"Now you know to be scared and behave?"

Sebastian squinted his eyes, the darkness in his eyes imprisoning her image.

"Whether a forcibly twisted melon is sweet or not, I still like to eat it."

Eleanor glared at him, no longer pretending.

"Bastard!"

She instinctively curled up her legs to protect her belly.

Then she suddenly thought of something, puzzled, she asked: "How do you know my whereabouts so well?"

Previously, it was Julia who reported her, but today he came directly.

Sebastian remained silent.

Eleanor guessed, probing, "Are you monitoring me? Wanting to control my every move, isn’t that a bit too obsessive?"

She hadn’t thought of being monitored by Sebastian!

Did it mean he might find out about her visit to the hospital last night, and her concealed pregnancy?!

"Are you really scared?"

Sebastian didn’t deny it, observing her panicked and anxious expression, sharply questioning, "You attempted a failed marriage proposal, and quickly shifted your target to Damian Lowell, then deliberately hung up and avoided my calls. Are you not willing to accept the consequences of playing with me?"

He was convinced that Eleanor’s guilty conscience was proof of her infidelity!

"I didn’t hang up your call last night..."

Could it have been Damian who hung up?

Eleanor was dazed, then realized: "Is the thing you’re using to monitor me in my phone? I never thought you could be scarier than Regina Jennings!"

She hadn’t expected that provoking him would mean even wanting to escape was out of the question.

Sebastian’s anger was hard to dispel.

He knew well that Damian wouldn’t let it go.

He arranged for another safer and more secluded villa to hide her.

Gazing at the luxurious villa in front of her, Eleanor realized that this was indeed a canary’s cage.

She didn’t want to get out of the car.

Sebastian stood outside the car door, looking at her, his voice calm and hard to read, "Are you coming out on your own, or should I carry you?"

Eleanor took a deep breath, her bright eyes turning, clearly contemplating an escape plan.

Afterwards, she got out of the car and followed Sebastian into the unfamiliar villa living room.

Sebastian sat down on the sofa, looking at her with a half-smile, exposing her, "Thinking about how to appease me? Ha, go ahead, I want to see what you have to soothe me!"

He would certainly watch coldly, never to be appeased!

Suddenly, Eleanor started undressing in front of him.

Unprepared, Sebastian’s eyes darkened abruptly.