Chapter 909

Though Eleanor harbored doubts, she forwent further contestation, merely offering a slight mod in response

Noting Eleanor’s lack of retaliation, Wendy caught the cue and ceased to provoke Bernard Mustering her strength, she waved Eleanor closer.

“Would you mind drawing near so I can see you clearly?”

Up until this juncture, aside from Robin stationing his bodyguard at the door, and Wendy’s fruitless endeavors to unsettle Bernard, Eleanor had remained unscathed.

This resulted in a ripple of perplexity washing over the pair What was Wendy’s endgame?

After exchanging querying looks, Eleanor and Bemard, still hand in hand, approached Wendy’s bedside and perched themselves down.

Wendy, glossing over Bernard, stretched out her rugged, trembling hands towards Eleanor’s visage.

a striking resemblance to your mother, but it seems you mirror her

her uncomfortable. She

want from

you just spit out what

over Bernard’s face before she nonchalantly reached for Eleanor’s

wanted to see you one last

words were still baffling Was she really just wanting to see her once?

Eleanor questioned, Wendy gently patted her

her, but never had the chance. So,

hearing this. Eleanor frowned slightly. “Did you kill my

her. She came to me for money when she was pregnant, and I turned her down. I could’ve lent her the money, but my parents wouldn’t allow it. They warned that anyone who lent Vanya money would get their legs

didn’t seem as gloomy but rather filled with regret. Eleanor

do was sit there, with a complicated look on her face, watching the pale woman on the bed. Wendy held Eleanor’s hand tight, as if she was holding onto Eleanor’s mother, and didn’t let go. “Vanya and I were only a year apart, we were like sisters But I was too obedient to my parents, refusing to lend her money, which

mother. This is also why I sent my son to find you to

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