No More Mrs. Nice Wife (Eleanor) novel Chapter 631

“I’ll walk you out,” Xavier said.

“That’s not necessary. You should stay and look after your guests!”

But Xavier’s gaze was resolute. “It’s no trouble at all. Come on.”

Eleanor stepped outside. Her car was parked in the VIP spot right at the entrance of the Vesper Joy Hotel.

A sharp night wind swept through; it was nearly December, and the chill was biting. Eleanor’s fitted evening gown looked especially thin in the cold. Suddenly, she pressed a hand to her forehead and swayed unsteadily. Xavier caught her arm at once. “What’s wrong? Are you feeling okay?”

She shook her head. “I think I just caught a chill. Feeling a little dizzy, that’s all.”

Just then, Ellington came out as well. Xavier waved him over. “Ellington, can you arrange for a driver to take Eleanor home?”

“I’ll drive Ms. Sutton myself,” Ellington replied, unwilling to trust anyone else with the task.

“Alright. Drive carefully.”

Eleanor was genuinely exhausted. Xavier opened the car door for her, and she slid inside. It wasn’t until Ellington started the engine that she realized she still had Xavier’s jacket draped over her shoulders.

“Wait, Ellington—let me return this—” Eleanor began, reaching for the jacket.

“Ms. Sutton, Mr. Vaughn’s already gone back inside. You can return it next time,” Ellington assured her.

Eleanor could only relent. Ellington drove her home in silence, not disturbing her with conversation.

She really was worn out lately. Her daughter’s recent bout with the flu had left her on edge, and the demands of work all week had left her running on empty. Now, just a gust of wind was enough to make her dizzy.

When they reached her house, Eleanor glanced down at the jacket and decided she’d ask Joslyn to have it dry-cleaned before returning it to Xavier.

After parking her car, Ellington called a ride and left.

Eleanor stepped into the living room to find her daughter curled on the sofa watching TV, with Ian sitting beside her.

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