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Chapter 109 Vying for Control

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In theory, both Easton and Ellis were their own bosses, but in reality, it was Easton’s money that was at stake. Unsure of their exact relationship, the butler looked to Easton for cues before responding to Ellis.

Easton’s attention was entirely on Ellis, he didn’t even notice the butler.

Hearing Ellis’s demand, he instinctively grabbed her hand, intertwining their fingers. “I’ll come with you.”

“No way!” Ellis snapped irritably, “Just looking at you makes me want to puke, you

She struggled fiercely but couldn’t shake off Easton’s grip, so she reluctantly gave in. In the car, she sat as close to the window as possible, wanting to be as far from Easton as she could.

Almost plastering herself against the car window, Ellis occasionally retched, refusing the bottled water he offered her and disdainfully tossing it aside. Easton’s lips pressed into a thin line.

She was the only one who could despise him so openly and righteously.

“Drink some water, it’ll help your stomach,” he said, seeing her dry heave again. He handed her another bottle and gently patted her back to comfort her.

Things had been slightly better, but the moment Easton moved closer, Ellis felt worse.

She took the bottle of water and, in a fit of rage, smashed it against his chest. “I don’t need your help! Stop your pretentious act and back off!”

A little vomiting wasn’t going to kill anyone. Not having been to the hospital yet to confirm she wasn’t pregnant, she was extremely agitated. Couldn’t this scumbag just leave me alone instead of disgustingly crowding

-me?

The bottled water weighed 500 ml, and with all her strength, she threw it at him, hitting his arm. Easton grimaced in pain, clutching the struck arm and frowning at her.

“Ellis, you’re ungrateful!”

He had the nerve to accuse me of being ungrateful? Ellis scoffed disdainfully. Blame her all he wanted; as long as she played dumb, no one could bother her.

She wasn’t worried about him retaliating now because she had noticed something–no matter how she hit him, he never hit back. At most, he would call her uncultured or threaten to warn her.

Unconsciously, she felt a newfound confidence.

The source of this confidence wasn’t clear, but she no longer felt any fear toward Easton, acting on her temper as she pleased.

Glancing at the space between them, until they reached the hospital, Easton didn’t interact with Ellis beside him. His lips remained tightly pressed, his gaze mostly on the scenery passing outside the window, his thoughts drifting. What if, at the hospital, the blood test showed Ellis was pregnant? What then?

Ellis had mentioned wanting children with him a few times, but each time, he had remained silent, unwilling to engage.

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