Chapter 102: Did You Sell Yourself?

Eliana's heart trembled as she distinctly felt a sharp object on her face; it was a threat. In the silence between them, their slightly hurried breaths were almost audible. In a flash, the man's hand encircled her waist. Eliana's brow furrowed slightly, and she lifted her foot to stomp on the man's leather shoe with her high heel. He grunted softly and released his hold on her. "Jeremy, what do you think you're doing?" Eliana turned her head and, as expected, saw Jeremy's sinister face. Caught, Jeremy gave up the act, "You still remember my scent; it seems you haven't forgotten me after all." "The smell of body odor is indeed hard to forget," Eliana retorted sharply. Jeremy knew she was deliberately mocking him, and his face grew even darker, "Where did you go with Mr. Wilkinson just now?" "None of your business," she thought, why should I tell you? What does it have to do with you? Jeremy's expression turned even gloomier, as if he'd been betrayed, his eyes full of anger. Eli