Chapter 350

Leon's cold demeanor affected Teresa at once. He was too close to her! His long legs were bent under the table and were touching hers. Their knees were touching, too. She was practically trapped between him and the window. Teresa wanted to move, but a piece of beef was held to her lips. Leon was holding a fork. "Open your mouth!" Teresa was speechless. While she sat there, stunned, Leon put his plate down and used his other hand to pinch her chin. Teresa's lips parted with pain, and he stuffed the piece of beef into her mouth. "Mmph." Teresa frowned. The moment she tried to push the beef away with her tongue, she heard him say coldly, "If you spit that out, I'll go and pull out Mrs. Stewart's oxygen tube right now." Teresa stared at him in disbelief. He was reflected in her bright, black eyes. "If you don't believe me, go ahead and try." Teresa believed him. There was something ruthless about this man. After all, someone who could shoot Eric straight in the eye would have