Chapter 31

Danger Follows

Maurice made a phone call.

“Send some guards upstairs now.”

Nestling in his arms, Eliana looked up and stared at his handsome profile. Her heart started pounding
against her chest, and she couldn’t decide whether it was because of fear or something else entirely.
The mix of Maurice’s breath and cologne overwhelmed her and stirred something that had long been
shrouded in her memory. His smell… It was familiar.

Eliana surely had scented it before. Maurice looked at her with his deep eyes: His sharp gaze instantly
stopped her wild thoughts, “Th… thank you, Mr. Moran.”

She coughed awkwardly, feeling embarrassed She stood up for the bad guy just now, but now she felt
like she had been-slappēd hard in the face. Maurice let go of her and glanced at her up and down.

“Are you hurt?”

Hearing that, Eliana froze-and looked at him in disbelief. His words were full of concern, and the
situation they were in right now was giving her a serious case of deja vu. Maurice’s eyes looked exactly
like Preston’s.

“What’s wrong?” Maurice frowned.

“Nothing.I’m fine.”

Feeling ridiculous, Eliana hurriedly averted-her gaze. The middle-aged man struggled to get up and
attempted to teach for the dāgger with his trembling hand.



When he was about to touch the hilt of the dagger, he grinned wildly, but the next moment, his
expression stiffened. A well-made leather-shoe stamped firmly on the dagger. The middle-aged man
raised his head and looked up at Maurice whose face was gloomy.

“Your child is receiving chemotherapy? Then tell me his specific symptoms, the doctor’s official
diagnosis, and the side-effects of the chemotherapy,” Maurice’s questions were cold and hard, which
rendered the middle aged man speechless. Eliana was stunned and slowly understood what was
happening Maurice kicked the dagger far away and looked at her.

“He doesn’t have a child who is receiving chemotherapy at all. Only brainless people would believe
such a lie.” Her face flushing red, Eliana lowered her head in embarrassment, and clenched the hem of
her blouse.

After a few moments, the guards Maurice sent for came bursting through the door and quickly subdued
the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man struggled desperately and roared, “Maurice! You devil!
You will be punished! You will die a horrible death… You bas…”

His curse got stuck in his throat as the guards gagged him and dragged him away like a rabid, muzzled
dog. Maurice stared at the dazed Eliana who saw the guards leave, and his eyes darkened.

“If you’re curious as to what will happen to that man, you may follow the guards and find out. Hearing
that, Eliana immediately looked away and clasped her hands in front of her. She stood up straight and
behaved like a little girl who had just been scolded by her parents. Amused, Maurice let a smile tug on
his lips and handed the signed document to Eliana. She took it with both hands and looked up at him
secretly.

“Mr. Moran, why did that man try to kill you?”

“Many people want to kill me.” Maurice didn’t take the question seriously and sneered.



“Wherever I go, danger follows.” He looked at Eliana and flashed her a knowing smile. Would this
woman become one of the dangers that would tail him? Flustered by Maurice’s gaze, Eliana lowered
her head, and made her way out of his office, holding the signed document.

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