Chapter 205

"What do you know?" sneered Mathew, his eyes filled with ferocity. "If it really bothers you, you are welcome to hit me," Patrick Hopkin's glasses caught a glimmer of the soft sunlight, a faint cold light reflecting off the lenses. His tone was calm as he spoke, and there was no ripple of emotion on his handsome, detached face. As he spoke, everyone else was taken aback. Even Eleanor couldn't help but look at him. This guy... Was this really necessary? Was this his way of chasing after her? "What good would it do to hit you? I want to hit Eleanor!" Mathew was extremely displeased, his fierce gaze crossed Patrick, landing on Eleanor standing behind him. Eleanor's eyes narrowed slightly as she took a step forward. "Mathew, don't push me too far." She spoke in a chilling tone, her features taut with tension. "Charles hasn't done anything wrong. Stop slandering him. As for why I hit Mathew, it's because he was in the wrong," Eleanor continued, her words clear, her voice full of defiance. M