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.

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

against Eleanor’s face, making her uncomfortable. She turned her head slightly aside

you want from

you just spit out what you’re after? Why this

to casually slide over Bernard’s face before she nonchalantly

wanted to see you one last time.

Wendy’s words were still baffling Was she

questioned, Wendy gently patted her

to her, but never had the chance. So, I found

hearing this. Eleanor frowned slightly. “Did you

harm 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

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

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 led directly to her death. Each time I think

sorry for your mother. This is also why I

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