Mr. Pretentious: Miss Valerius, He is Begging for a Title-Chapter 139: Flustered! She and Master Ford Are Both Jealous
Sebastian Ford made a shocking statement.
No one expected that Master Ford would openly attend a matchmaking event?!
For a moment, the socialites in attendance were excited and overjoyed.
If they could win Master Ford’s favor, even if it didn’t lead to marriage, just having a date with him would be an honor.
In their eyes, Master Ford wasn’t just a powerful figure in Aethelgard; his looks and demeanor exuded a palpable sexual tension with every move he made. Who wouldn’t want to be held in the arms of such a man, to enjoy his intimate caresses?
Although rumors in the past said Master Ford was abstinent, he even had his bedroom photos leaked.
If Master Ford’s bed was empty now, they’d be desperate to climb in!
"The matchmaking event is quite interesting, it seems I won’t be disappointed tonight."
Sebastian Ford lazily squinted and spoke in a seemingly casual manner, but his gaze never left Eleanor Valerius.
She looked stunning in red.
As if her ambition and sharpness couldn’t be suppressed by her beauty, even her flirtatiousness carried a wild, untamed air. The harder she was to obtain, the more alluring she became.
But this captivating vixen, after breaking her engagement and becoming single again, came to a matchmaking event.
And the person standing beside her was not him!
"Lawyer Lowell, are you also here for matchmaking?"
Sebastian Ford’s piercing gaze turned to Damian Lowell.
At this moment, from where Damian Lowell stood, he could capture Eleanor’s clearly flustered reaction upon seeing Sebastian Ford appear.
Jealousy uncontrollably flashed through his heart.
"I came specifically for Miss Valerius."
Behind his glasses, Damian Lowell’s eyes carried a tender, warm smile.
With a slight turn of his body, his shoulder moved closer to Eleanor, making their standing position appear even more intimate.
Eleanor’s reaction seemed somewhat sluggish.
She didn’t intentionally avoid Damian; her mind was entirely occupied with Sebastian Ford.
The suppressed emotions rebounded even more fiercely.
While others couldn’t hear it, her chaotic heartbeat was almost deafening.
Her Master Ford was too lethal.
"All of Aethelgard knows the Valerius Family called off the engagement, a punishment from Master Ford to the Lancaster Family. Therefore, Master Ford is the elder Eleanor respects the most. Tonight’s matchmaking event doesn’t involve seniority or business matters, Miss Valerius won’t disturb Master Ford’s matchmaking, and Master Ford won’t use his status to control whom Miss Valerius befriends, right?"
Damian Lowell spoke with a hidden meaning.
He knew that Sebastian Ford wouldn’t allow their relationship to become his blemish.
Constrained by moral obligations to avoid suspicion, his overbearing possessiveness towards her is a private desire, not for public display.
Suddenly, it was clear that Sebastian Ford was angered by Damian Lowell’s actions.
"Lawyer Lowell, you seem overly concerned with the Ford Family’s matters."
Why was he, speaking on behalf of Eleanor Valerius?
Did Eleanor’s silence imply consent?
Did she use him to break off the engagement, only to run away and change lovers?
"Are you mute tonight, unable to speak?"
Sebastian Ford’s voice was icy.
"Is Master Ford really here for matchmaking?"
Eleanor Valerius lightly pressed her lips together. She wasn’t aware of her expression and gaze when she saw all the socialites surrounding Sebastian Ford.
But, Sebastian Ford raised an eyebrow, noticing she seemed a bit unhappy.
If she wasn’t happy, then that made him much happier.
"Of course. You broke off the engagement and came for matchmaking, while I, as an elder, remain unattended. After returning to Aethelgard, I’m not too familiar with the circles here, and it’s only tonight at the event I realize how many distinguished ladies there are worth getting to know."
"It’s our honor to meet Master Ford."
The socialites who received praise smiled brightly, feeling hopeful for an opportunity to ascend.
Zoe Croft, relying on her status, squeezed in front of Master Ford and coquettishly said, "Master Ford, if you attend more events like this, you won’t be unfamiliar with Aethelgard anymore. I’m Zoe Croft. My father has worked with you before, and I was fortunate to meet you three years ago. Do you remember me?"
Sebastian Ford cast a cold glance.
"Miss Croft, I remember."
He had no recollection at all.
He answered merely to provoke Eleanor Valerius.
"You remember me, I’m so happy!"
Zoe Croft beamed with joy, her expression turning proud.
Next to her, Mrs. Croft wanted to seize the opportunity to marry her daughter into the Ford Family.
Listening to Sebastian Ford’s response, Eleanor Valerius slowly narrowed her beautiful eyes.
Unexpectedly, Sebastian had entangled in rumors even three years ago.
So, his abstinence couldn’t hold, revealing once more his true promiscuous nature!
"Master Ford and Miss Croft truly are fated, then I wish you both a pleasant matchmaking!"
Eleanor Valerius smiled sweetly, though her eyes harbored discontent.
"Thank you for your blessing."
Sebastian Ford chuckled lightly.
He wouldn’t wish her a pleasant matchmaking; she shouldn’t even think about matchmaking!
At this moment, Zoe Croft made a determined advance towards Master Ford.
Regina Jennings leaned over and quietly reminded Eleanor, "Eleanor, why did you suddenly become so distant with Sebastian? Everyone knows to gather around him, and you’re giving up your spot. If you know how to stay by Sebastian’s side and serve him, there wouldn’t be any chance for others."
Regina had absolute confidence in Eleanor Valerius’s appearance.
For some reason, a feeling of suffocation like a bone in her throat suddenly gripped Eleanor.
"Mom, they’re here to date Master Ford. Why would I compete for a spot? No matter how much I follow him around, I’m still just a junior, and I can’t interfere with his matters."
The sour taste in her words was something she hadn’t yet noticed.
However, Eleanor Valerius didn’t want to see Sebastian Ford smiling and chatting with Zoe Croft.
She turned away to avoid the sight, only to collide with Damian Lowell’s gentle gaze.
In that instant, she was unable to hide the flickering bitterness in her eyes.
Damian Lowell furrowed his brow, not understanding why Eleanor was upset.
He couldn’t believe or accept that Eleanor’s obvious reaction was due to caring about Sebastian Ford.
"Miss Valerius, would you honor me with a dance?"
Damian Lowell smiled warmly, extending his right hand to her in a gentlemanly manner.
In truth, Eleanor’s first instinct was to refuse.
But Regina Jennings was watching closely.
Her proactive attitude was to prove her worth to the Valerius Family.
Only once Chloe’s surgery was done could she feel secure.
"Alright."
Eleanor Valerius smiled softly, placing her hand in Damian Lowell’s palm.
She thought she was being rational.
However, she couldn’t control the sudden glance she cast towards Sebastian Ford.
Agreeing to dance with Damian Lowell was partly an impulsive act, the power of jealousy was even scarier.
Soon after, Damian Lowell led Eleanor Valerius to the dance floor.
Sebastian Ford’s gaze turned instantly fierce, and his mood, which hadn’t been happy for even two minutes, plunged to rock bottom.
Ha!
Was she challenging him?
He, who had painstakingly broken off her engagement to give her freedom, now watches as she turns around and dates, dances with another man!?
At this moment, Sebastian Ford’s furious gaze couldn’t be hidden.
Eleanor Valerius was turned away from him.
Meanwhile, Damian Lowell, aware of Sebastian Ford’s reaction, seized the rare opportunity when Eleanor didn’t refuse him.
The music played melodiously as the ensemble performed.
In the ballroom dance, Damian Lowell’s hand gently glided to Eleanor’s waist.
Tonight, Eleanor’s backless gown allowed his fingers to touch her skin deliberately or unintentionally.
This scene deeply provoked Sebastian Ford.
"Miss Croft, do you dance?"
Sebastian Ford’s eyes turned icy, his tone taut and cold.
At his words, Zoe Croft was startled.
Those who knew regarded it as an invitation to dance; those who didn’t might mistake it for a threat from Master Ford.
"I do."
But Zoe Croft would never refuse.
Suddenly, without tenderness, Sebastian grabbed Zoe Croft’s hand and led her to the dance floor.
Touching this woman made him uncomfortable, the strong scent of her garish perfume even more pungent.
He exerted great restraint, using the dance to boldly approach where Eleanor and Damian were.
Eleanor, dancing with Damian, was not entirely present in the moment.
Suddenly, she sensed a familiar masculine presence.
As she turned, inadvertently noticing Sebastian Ford and Zoe Croft dancing nearby, her expression froze.
