Eleanor pov
My mind is somewhere else, l'm suspecting Maxwell,or is it a set up, how can he come to my house to tell me this…,l want to know all Lucas' secrets.
"I'm quite sure that Maxwell was keeping something away from me."
"Why?Why ?had he come to my house at this time, asking for Lucas Clarke secrets,
"Eleanor, what's your response,"Maxwell said, holding her hand.
"I noticed that someone held my hand,"Eleanor thought.
"Don't dare it, don't touch me, Maxwell, what do you take me for,?a fool? Go and meet Lucas Clarke, and ask him these questions,"Eleanor said with anger.
She went to the door and opened it.
"Leave my house,or l will call the security for you,"she opened the door widely, pointing to the door.
Maxwell smiled softly, and stood up, moving closer to her.
He gently close the door, and held her hand to follow him.