h4Chapter 31: From Now On, She Has Me!/h4

"E, why are you being so polite with us? Eric, you must make those nasty women pay!" Chloe said indignantly.

"As long as you’re okay, E. If you ever need my help..." Charles began to say.

"That won’t be necessary. From now on, she’s with me." Eric interrupted Charles, his voice calm but firm.

Eric nced at Charles, noticing his injuries were indeed worse than E’s. A smirk curved his lips. "Mr. Carter, you are quite a man. I believe it’s essential for our families to coborate, as a gesture of gratitude for protecting E."

Charles’s expression shifted slightly. "Thank you, Mr. Nelson, but if that’s your only reason, then it’s not necessary. Carter Group is strong on its own. If you want to coborate, it should be based on our merits."

Charles had his pride. Agreeing might lead others to think he was only approaching E because of Eric. He wasn’t a man who relied on women to seed.

"Very well, I respect that. Let’s hope the board approves my proposal," Eric said with a light chuckle, unfazed as he held E’s hand.

"Let’s go. We need to get you changed at the hotel."

E’s heart skipped a beat. She looked at Chloe. "Chloe, are you really okay? Do you want toe with us?"

"No, I’m heading home with my brother. I’ll catch up with youter. Mr. Nelson, please take good care of E. This trouble is likely due to your admirers, isn’t it?" Chloe snorted, though Eric was handsome, he was E’s man, and she hoped he would protect her well.

"No need to worry, Miss Carter. And thank you both for today," Eric said sincerely. E cast an apologetic nce at Charles before Eric guided her into the car.

"My clothes are dirty. I might mess up your car..." E hesitated as she saw the pristine interior.

Eric chuckled, pulling her into the seat. E winced, seeing the egg stains smear the upholstery.

"If the seat gets dirty, so be it. Would you rather kneel?" Eric teased, ncing at her as he started the car, heading towards the Nelson Group hotel.

E let out a long sigh. "I wonder who I offended to deserve this. I hope Chloe will still want to hang out with me after this."

She had her suspicions about who was behind this—likely Avery. Despite being a socialite, Avery had behaved quite uncouthly that day. Only a spoiled heiress like her would do something so petty.

"If I find out who did this, they won’t get away with it," Eric said coldly, his handsome face dark with anger.

E was the first woman to capture his interest, and now someone dared to harm her.

E raised an eyebrow, looking at Eric’s handsome face. "Is it true what Chloe said? Is this the work of one of your admirers?"

Eric’s expression hardened. "E, tell me, what is your rtionship with Charles?"

E pursed her lips. "He’s just Chloe’s brother. What do you think we could possibly have?"

"Don’t you think he’s overprotective? Chloe is more injured than you, yet he ignored his own sister to shield a stranger?" Eric questioned sharply.

"Those people were after me! If he hadn’t protected me, I’d probably be trampled to death by that mob of crazy women!" E huffed, still furious about the earlier incident.

"E, stop letting him hold your hand, or I’ll chop it off!" Eric’s cold voice made E freeze in shock.

What kind of statement was that? Charles had just saved her life, and instead of being grateful, Eric was questioning his motives? Even if he liked her, this was too much.

"He’s my savior..."

"E, I’m your husband!" Eric’s face darkened. "I don’t mind making it official right now."

E was at a loss for words. She was only eighteen, just old enough to get married in Country S. But she was still in her senior year of high school! Getting married now would make Chloeugh her head off.

"Got it?"

"Fine," E muttered reluctantly.

"You don’t sound very willing. Charles may seem upright, but he’s not a simple man," Eric scoffed.

E didn’t bother arguing anymore. Soon, they arrived at the parking garage of the Nelson Group hotel. As soon as they got out, several security guards approached them briskly. "Mr. Nelson!"

Eric nodded slightly and led E into the VIP elevator.

E felt the stench on her clothes and wrinkled her nose. She suddenly realized how foolish she had been. Why hadn’t she asked Eric to take her home instead? Coming to the hotel with him felt awkward.

"Um... I think I should go home to change."

"I’ll handle today’s incident. Your spiteful stepmother and scheming sister won’t find out. But if you want them to use this against you, go ahead and try," Eric said, narrowing his eyes in displeasure.

E turned away, unwilling to meet his angry gaze. Eric reached out, grasping her chin and forcing her to look at him.

E had no choice but to face Eric, his starry eyes reflecting her slightly embarrassed face.

"Don’t kiss me... my face smells awful," E whispered, afraid he’d try to kiss her right there.

Eric let out a disdainful snort and released her. "You’re overthinking. I have no desire to kiss you. E, what on earth goes on in your head?"

E’s face turned red. She huffed and turned away in embarrassment.

The elevator doors opened, and E followed Eric, keeping her head low.

This floor was the CEO’s private domain, with only a few staff members around.

"Mr. Nelson, wee back." At room 2906, a maid bowed deeply, looking like a subservient servant.

E felt disgusted. As soon as the door closed, she asked sullenly, "Was that maid’s bowing a hotel policy?"

"No," Eric replied indifferently, taking off his shoes.

E raised an eyebrow. "Looks like she’s trying to get your attention, treating you with utmost respect, and you didn’t even nce at her."

"Are you jealous?" Eric asked, a smirk ying on his lips.

"Of course not!"