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Mr. Pretentious: Miss Valerius, He is Begging for a Title-Chapter 175: Eleanor Valerius’s Pregnancy Report Is a Fake!
Eleanor Valerius didn’t dare to move in Sebastian Ford’s arms, her clear eyes accusingly glaring at him.
"Are you drunk or just pretending?"
She couldn’t bear Sebastian’s dangerous, silent gaze upon her and wanted to avoid him.
But Sebastian insisted on holding her tighter, his voice hoarse as he asked, "Why did you reject me? You know what I want, but you’re unwilling to stay by my side. Am I not good enough? What more do I have to give for you to change your decision?"
Hearing this, Eleanor bit her red lips firmly, with a determined attitude.
"You didn’t respect me."
"I never truly forced you."
Eleanor glared at him, her eyes rippling.
Sebastian was dissatisfied with Eleanor’s rejection.
Since when did this mutual understanding become one-sided?
Was it because he had been replaced in her heart?
The mindset of having gained and then lost was gradually spiraling out of control.
"I really don’t want to!"
"You think you can fool me."
Sebastian’s eyes were filled with a competitive desire sparked by her.
...
When Eleanor fully woke, although her voice was still tender, her tone had become cold.
"Let me go, I need to take a shower."
Sebastian held her from behind, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath, but didn’t move.
He sobered up and realized that it was his own greed that had trapped him.
The Eleanor in his arms was just confined by him; if she had a choice, he couldn’t hold onto her.
This fickle-hearted and unfeeling woman!
Suddenly, without warning, Sebastian retaliated against her.
"Are you... are you a dog?!"
Eleanor was furious, turning to see Sebastian’s dangerous eyes, yet a bit frightened to provoke him.
Noticing her changing expression, Sebastian squinted, leaning over to enclose her as he asked, "Eleanor, you’re so untrustworthy! It was you who approached me, who said you loved me for three years. You used to cling to me, and now you avoid me. What exactly do you want?"
"I want freedom, will you give it to me?"
Eleanor’s eyes were calm.
However, Sebastian’s gaze turned cold.
"Confining you is your punishment. You have no right to negotiate with me. I gave you chances, from Jenson Lancaster to Damian Lowell, yet you never chose me. Ultimately, I was just your bed warmer, so I hold grudges, I will retaliate against you!"
As he spoke, Sebastian carried Eleanor to the bathroom.
The fact that he could forcibly keep her by his side was his only solace amidst uncontrollable emotions.
Eleanor had no strength left and let Sebastian help her bathe.
The next moment, she suddenly looked up at him and asked, "Do you want to know why I never chose you?"
Sebastian paused slightly. The fearless Master Ford was indeed a bit apprehensive about what kind of piercing words this woman might say.
"Why?"
Because she lacked a sense of security.
He was always high and mighty, forcibly occupying her heart, yet unwilling to grant her freedom.
A man like Sebastian Ford could never truly love her, nor would he bother to.
Originally, there was already a status gap where she was the underdog, and liking him first made her doubly humble in the relationship.
Eleanor admitted her feelings but refused to lose herself.
"It’s because you’re not good enough; you need to reflect on yourself."
Sebastian was infuriated by her words, laughing out of anger.
Very well!
She had precisely hit the nerve that ticked him off the most.
"Are you manipulating me?"
This was Eleanor’s crime of toying with him!
Therefore, he would never let her go! 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝚠𝚎𝚋𝗻𝗼𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝚘𝐦
"I’m tired."
Eleanor no longer responded to him, the fatigue of pregnancy seemed even more pronounced.
...
Because of what had happened last night, Eleanor slept in the morning and couldn’t get up.
Sebastian didn’t force her to get up for breakfast either. Before leaving after changing his clothes, he walked to the bed to look at her.
Perhaps it was an illusion, but he heard from the servants that Eleanor, when alone at home, mostly appeared to be in a daze, with rarely any smile on her face.
All three meals of the day were personally prepared by him, yet her complexion indeed didn’t look good.
Sebastian called Mason Monroe.
"Check which hospital Eleanor Valerius visited before; she said her stomach was unwell, I want to see her medical report."
The luxury car left the villa.
Nobody noticed that the area around the entrance had already been monitored.
...
By noon, Mason hurriedly contacted Master Ford.
"Mr. Ford, I found Eleanor’s medical report. Can you come to the hospital personally? Miss Valerius wasn’t seeing a gastroenterologist but a gynecologist."
Mason didn’t say much over the phone, and Sebastian was obviously very concerned, so he drove to the hospital.
"What’s Eleanor Valerius’s health condition?"
"This is Miss Valerius’s medical report."
In the office, Sebastian received the pregnancy check-up sheet Mason handed over.
In that moment, his pupils trembled with shock.
"Eleanor Valerius is pregnant?!"
No wonder she was sick and frequently vomiting.
How could she be pregnant?
Was it a contraception failure, or did she deliberately scheme to sneak his seed!
Sebastian frowned deeply, unprecedentedly flustered.
Since Eleanor had been examined at the hospital, it meant she knew she was pregnant but deliberately hid it from him?
Why? Doesn’t she want to have his child?
Wait!
Even knowing Eleanor secretly planned her pregnancy, his feelings were complicated and conflicted.
Sebastian looked at Eleanor’s pregnancy check-up sheet.
He hadn’t considered marriage, nor had he thought about having children.
But if the child were Eleanor’s, would he not have a rightful reason to keep her imprisoned by his side?
His sense of possession seemed comforted and satisfied because of the child’s existence.
"Are there any other check-up reports?"
Sebastian didn’t expect that he would accept, with such emotions, the matter of being schemed against with a fake pregnancy by Eleanor.
Subsequently, Mason accessed Eleanor’s records within the hospital system.
There were dates and the attending doctor’s name.
"Wait, how come Eleanor’s check-up time and report results match someone else’s?"
Sebastian quickly realized that Eleanor’s pregnancy report was fake!
Using her name, piecing together someone else’s check-up results.
Consequently, Mason discovered that there was no record of Eleanor Valerius on the attending doctor’s consultation list for that day.
"Master Ford, it seems the hospital system has been tampered with to fake Miss Valerius’s pregnancy check-up sheet."
Sebastian’s eyes narrowed with cold ferocity, the feeling of being deceived and toyed with escalating to the extreme.
"Eleanor Valerius tricked me with fake pregnancy again!"
This wasn’t the first time!
No, she was confined to the villa, how could she manage this.
Suddenly coming to his senses, Sebastian coldly said, "The fake pregnancy report is a deliberate distraction, something might be going wrong at the villa!"
Immediately after, Mason couldn’t reach Nathan Kendrick, who was guarding the villa.
"The surveillance and communication at the villa have been disrupted."
At this moment, Sebastian was filled with uncontrollable rage.
He guessed Eleanor Valerius was planning to escape!







