A Second Chance at Forever novel (Eleanor and Bernard)

Chapter 1129

When she came out, Bernard, Cedric, Eleanor and Hailey were all standing outside the door, watching her as if waiting for her to give an answer

Llana clenched her fists and said firmly, “I shot him, and of course I wasn’t going to take one last look at him”

After she spoke, she walked past the four of them, quickly entered the ward, and sat in front of Will’s bed, waiting for Will to wake up…

The local cop handling the case asked Bernard, “What did she just say?”

Bernard’s gaze was cold. He gave the cop a chilly look that scared him off, and he didn’t dare to ask again.

Slowly recovering from the shock, Eleanor looked at Liana, who was sitting in front of the bed, through the glass of the ward. She looked so calm, but she must be panicking inside. She must have been pushed to the brink to kill the man she once deeply loved, right?

She thought Liana and Tyler would be entangled in hatred for a lifetime, but she didn’t expect their final fate would be to pay with their lives.

obsession, perversion, and madness. Yet

extreme, unbearable. This ending, however, who knows if

to tell if Liana still loved Tyler. She only felt that Liana seemed

ward, put her hand on

strength from the fingers, Liana’s heart gradually settled down, but the words ‘Tyler is dead‘ kept echoing in her mind…

much about Tyler’s death. His only regret was that Tyler was a computer genius, and it was a pity he

I wanted to tell you. Before Tyler died, he wrote a will in blood on the ground,

Bernard quickly realized Tyler’s intentions and ordered the bodyguard, “Erase

punishment. Since Tyler wanted to protect Liana, they would honor his wishes and

the police arrived, cleaned up all traces, even wiping off all fingerprints

put the gun back in Tyler’s hand, then raised his gloved hand, waved at the others, and quickly left

moment, and finally told Liana about the will Tyler left and his attempt to stage a suicide. Whether she wanted to see Tyler

Liana looked up at Bernard and asked, “What did he write?”

“I didn’t ask.