Patrick's expression stiffened slightly, his handsome features tightening as his cool lips pursed into a straight line. Was Robert asserting his dominance? He could only squint and watch them, unable to utter a single word. Inside his heart, a turmoil raged as intense as a violent storm.
"Let's go home," Robert said softly, tilting his head towards Eleanor. She was stunned for a moment before nodding. Robert released his grip, letting her stand up straight. Together, they turned and left, leaving Patrick behind. He clenched his fists, watching their disappearing figures, his expression cold to the extreme. After a while, he turned around and seated himself in the car.
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Following Robert, Eleanor entered Williams Court. Throughout the journey, neither of them said a word. When they reached the hall, Eleanor finally couldn't hold back. "Bob, I..."