A Second Chance at Forever novel (Eleanor and Bernard)

Chapter 21

Bernard’s already cold and distant countenance grew even colder, with a hint of frost in his eyes and furrowed brows.

Setting down his wine glass, he raised his icy gaze and directed it towards Cedric. “What are your thoughts?”

Cedric ventured to make a bold assumption. “I believe you might have some feelings for her, albeit small. Otherwise, why would you react so strongly and pour wine on her when Josef mentioned his involvement with her?”

Bernard snorted dismissively. “She got involved with Josef immediately after our breakup. I couldn’t accept it in the moment, so I wanted to teach her a lesson. Does that imply I have feelings for her?”

As he spoke, the chill in his eyes dissipated, leaving behind only cold indifference. It seemed as though he no longer cared about the person he had just taught a lesson to.

Observing this, Cedric let out a small sigh of relief.

He understood that Bernard had a fastidious nature and couldn’t tolerate his partner being casually involved with someone else. It was

a normal reaction.

Moreover, when Sophie returned to the country, Bernard immediately broke up with Eleanor. It shows that in his heart, Eleanor’s position as a substitute wasn’t important.

Cedric didn’t say anything else, just drank the wine in his glass, stood up, and said, “Well, I’m going back first.”

Bernard didn’t speak, but just nodded indifferently.

Cedric had been used to Bernard’s indifference since he was a child and didn’t mind. He just picked up his coat and left.

his assistant was holding an umbrella for him to

Eleanor standing in the

frame appeared vulnerable, and the rain–soaked fabric clung to her body. Her long hair was drenched and stuck to her face, giving her a slightly

that several taxis drove past her without stopping, unwilling to offer

instructed his

and faintly perceived a

her head, she stood there in

she had

also raining heavily that day. She was standing outside a nightclub, begging passersby to buy her for one night.

teasing her, mocking her. None of them were willing to

wearing a black coat, emanating an air of pride

he held an umbrella to shield her from the pouring rain, blocking the onslaught of wind and

in the dim light, clutching onto his pant

devoid of disdain or mockery in his

she nodded in affirmation. Without

towards her.

broad palm, it felt as if their fates had become

and I’ll

and his gentle voice mixed with rainwater drifted

noticing that the man in front

already broken up with Bernard, so in theory, she shouldn’t

get a taxi,