"I knew you love me; you've always loved me..." Her tears streamed down, making her crying pitiful yet captivating.
Like a flower in the rain, any man might find his heart softened.
But, unfortunately, Xavier Warren had not a trace of warmth left for her now.
"Glen Warren kidnapped you, and you called Nora Harrow out for the exchange, didn't you?" Xavier Warren roughly pulled her away, then asked with no expression.
"No, I didn't!" Eleanor Whittaker instinctively denied, refusing to admit it until the end.
Only she, Nora Harrow, and Glen Warren knew about this matter.
Now that Glen Warren was dead, Nora Harrow was the only witness, and whatever she said could be called slander.
She shook her head and quickly said, "She's lying to you. How could I do such a thing? She was afraid I'd get the contract, and then you'd be with me, so she lied."
She cried again, weakly reaching for his hand, pathetically pleading, "Xavier, you have to believe me, I couldn't possibly do that."
