Chapter 58

Eleanor's eyes narrowed, her nerves tensing. Instinctively, she retreated, evading most of the powder. Yet, tiny bits still managed to seep into her eyes, causing a sharp, stinging pain. Blinded, tears streamed down her face as she struggled to see through the haze. Nathan grinned triumphantly. "Caught you off guard, didn't I?" he taunted. The powder was his secret weapon, a dirty trick hidden in his pocket. While Nathan was arrogant and domineering, he was also cunning. He knew a head-on fight with Eleanor might not end in his favor, so he resorted to underhanded tactics. With Eleanor blinded, he felt assured of his victory. "Young Master Green likes to play dirty tricks?" Eleanor's eyes burned, but she remained outwardly calm, lowering her gaze slightly. Nathan sneered, "I do whatever it takes to win. Playing fair isn't my style." James, who had been silent until now, finally showed a flicker of emotion. Protected by Eleanor, he had avoided the powder's effects. Seeing her struggle,