Chapter 344: 344: The More You Speak, The More Outrageous
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But Eleanor Ward had simply pulled his arm into her embrace.
Where they touched, it was both awkward and way too intimate.
At this moment, Cindy Clarke couldn’t help but understand where Eleanor’s hostility towards her came from.
First, it was Adrian Zhekova who thought Ian Morris had feelings for her, and now Eleanor Ward felt the same way.
It wasn’t that she was narcissistic, but if more than one person thought so, it might very well be true.
Although in this regard, her reactions had always been slow, and she had no experience or sensitivity about emotional matters.
But even if she didn’t trust Eleanor’s feelings, she trusted Adrian’s judgment.
Cindy Clarke belonged to the social underclass.
And Ian Morris was already in the upper-middle class with a high social status.
Ian secretly tugged at Eleanor, not wanting her to embarrass herself further.
As the number one food blogger and being with Adrian Zhekova, regardless of the nature of their relationship,
Cindy Clarke was by no means what Eleanor thought she was.
“By the way, where are you living now? Chef’s wages aren’t high, and rent in Belfard is particularly expensive. Are you living in one of those basement apartments that cost a few hundred a month? Or are you living in a shared space, where there are several beds in one room? Or, perhaps, in one of those narrow rooms that have been subdivided for rent?” Eleanor’s words became increasingly offensive.
“Those places, as a girl, aren’t safe for you, are they?” Eleanor looked at Cindy as if she had already been taken advantage of and bullied.
“However, with the salary of an ordinary chef’s apprentice, you can’t afford much better accommodations. But that’s okay, if you really can’t change your living environment, you can always go back to Nork City.” Eleanor suggested.
“By the way, are you free today? If you are, why not join us for dinner?” Eleanor invited with a smile..