A Second Chance at Forever novel (Eleanor and Bernard)

Chapter 509

Eleanor walked out of the training center with her French book, only to see a group of suit wearing the sporting folks heading her way

Berard had mentioned that hed send bodyguards to pick her up after class, so Eleanor assumed these were the guys

She stayed put, not walking away, but then noticed a dude with a scar on his face leading the pack, and his expression wasn’t too friendly

“Ms Shultz, do you know a Mr. Law?”

The name Mr Law made Eleanor’s heart race, and her hands holding the French book began to tremble

Bernard had warned her that if Mr. Law’s identity was revealed, he’d be in danger How did this guy know about Mr Law?

She clenched her fists forcing herself to calm down, and then put on a guarded face, “Who are you, and how do you know my name?”

Of course the guy wasn’t going to tell her who he was. He replied, “Answer me, do you know him or not?”

Eleanor was freaking out inside but tried to play it cool, Why should I respond to you when you won’t answer my question?”

She was being difficult and the guy got annoyed. “You reported a crime at the police station and used the name Mr. Law, right?”

her reporting the crime expose

herself not to panic She pretended to be calm, “I remember

Mr. Night. He gave me a ton of money, so I

his half–shaved brow, suspiciously asking, Mr. Night?

and only knew the name Mr. Law, Eleanor

up. “Yeah, Mr. Night. If you don’t believe me, go

an even worse reputation than Cedric. He was known for forcing women, and had been in and out

suspicious, he

something to him. After, he gave Eleanor an up–and–down look and then left with

loosened her sweaty grip

something fishy, Eleanor didn’t wait for Bernard’s

in the car, she sent Bernard a message, warning him that someone had come asking about

out a diamond ring. He

He called Eleanor while instructing Aidyn to get the car.

was worried the taxi driver would overhear “Mr. Law,” so

through, “Eleanor, where are you? I’m coming to

didn’t pick her up on time. Eleanor quickly defended them, “It wasn’t their fault. Our teacher had something come up, so class ended half an hour early”

“Yes, Mr.

Bernard’s cold voice turned gentle,