Chapter 82 Harvey, with deep affection, leaned his forehead against Eloise's and whispered, "I asked Mr. Hughes to send a car for us." Eloise bit her lip slightly.
Harvey, in his drunken state, was acting a bit over the top.
Mr. Hughes was reliable, and he quickly sent a trustworthy driver who safely took them back to the apartment.
Harvey had been holding back for a while, and as soon as they entered the elevator, he started kissing Eloise. Back at home, as Eloise was changing her shoes, he hugged her from behind, gently nibbling her earlobe, "You look pretty good right now." Eloise was taken aback. She thought she would at least need to take a bath and clean herself up a bit.
But Harvey had already picked her up, kissing her while forcefully taking off her high heels. Harvey's actions were strong and charming, and Eloise couldn't resist.
She held his neck, her eyes soft.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Harvey, be gentle." On the bed, he becvery passionate, and Eloise responded well to him, so he let loose, fully enjoying the moment.
Until.
Harvey was surprised that Eloise was a virgin.
She had been with Max for four years, and they had never actually done this.
Harvey didn't have an obsession with this, but a woman's virginity made him feel joy. He gently hugged Eloise and said softly, "I didn't know, Eloise. You should have toldsooner." Otherwise, he would have been gentler.
Eloise was extremely shy, and she gently avoided his gaze.
Her pure and shy appearance made him feel very moved. Harvey took care of her body thoughtfully, and they only made love twice.
While they were passionately kissing in the hotel parking lot, Max was sitting in a black car not far away. Max watched for a long time.
He masochistically watched Eloise and Harvey kissing, and he could even see Eloise actively kissing Harvey's chin, he could see every expression clearly! Eloise liked Harvey! This realization made Max's face turn pale.
The driver in front tightly gripped the steering wheel, not daring to breathe until Max said softly, "Let's go." The driver finally breathed a sigh of relief. He slowly drove out of the parking lot and only dared to ask after driving for a while, "Mr. Velona, where are we going?" Max said indifferently, "Go to the club." The driver was someone he trusted, and he knew which clubs were Max's regular haunts, so he turned around and drove there.
Max had a drink at the party.
In the club's private room, he got drunk and called a girl over to keep him company.
The girl really liked Max. Who wouldn't like a handsome, rich, and generous man? The girl leaned m girleaned against him drinking with him, even singing a few love songs. But Max didn't need all these, and he just wanted a woman to vent his anger towards Eloise. Yes, anger!
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe girl before him becthe object of his venting, and he was not gentle at all as he tortured the girl in his arms. He leaned on her neck, his voice hoarse, "What do I lack compared to him? Have you given all your love to him? Eloise, tell me! Tell me!" Perhaps he was too agitated. The girl got scared and started to cry.
Her thin body was trembling, "Mr. Velona, I'm not Eloise." Max opened his drunken, heavy eyes.
His angry expression made him look somewhat terrifying.
The little girl in his arms looked pitiful, and she obviously wasn't Eloise.
Eloise was in a great mood right now.
How could she possibly look this this pitiful! Max gritted his teeth in hatred. Max he really wanted to continue, but neither physically nor mentally, he could accept anyone else. Even a face that greatly resembled Eloise's.
Max rolled to the side, he leaned on the couch and gently closed his eyes, "You can leave. I need stalone."