Ch-142
"I guess, I am not late," a female voice sounded from the door. Everyone turned their heads in that direction.
Cedric stiffened in his seat when he heard that voice. A hint of disgust and mockery appeared in his face which disappeared in a split second. He turned stoic and distant. How could he not forget that voice? That woman played him and almost made him a puppet in her play. A disgusted smirk rested on his lips.
"Eleanor, Order food for me," Cedric said calmly.
Eleanor felt confused but did as he said. She sensed the change in his tone. And from his facial expressions and the reaction of the men in the room, she could guess what was happening around here.
She stoned herself and gave the orders to the waiters.
"I am sorry to disturb you all. But I think you won't think of me as a bother," the woman said.
"Brother, I missed you," the woman said and hugged Edward.
