A Second Chance at Forever novel (Eleanor and Bernard)

Chapter 1248

Robin’s mind was indeed a mess, all sorts of thoughts buzzing around, but would he kiss Eleanor?

Even if Eleanor didn’t have a husband, Robin wouldn’t just make a move on the woman he was into because of a game.

He hoped for mutual consent, but from the moment he started having feelings for Eleanor, this mutual consent had been nothing but a pipe dream, something that would never come true in this lifetime.

Robin reined in his feelings, got up and kicked Elbert hard, “What the heck are you thinking? What kind of reward is that?!”

After saying that, he quickly glanced at Eleanor, trying his best to keep his emotions under control, then he got up to leave, “We’ve already delivered the wedding gift, we’re leaving now.”

Elbert, who failed to provoke Bernard, looked reluctant to leave. Robin gave him a hard stare, and Elbert immediately dared not say anything more, lowering his head and following Robin out.

“Hold it!” A cold, bone-chilling voice came from behind. Elbert instinctively winced, was Bernard going to do something to him?

“Mr. Pine, come here.”

Elbert swallowed nervously, slowly turning around.

Bernard, seated on the sofa, was staring at him with murderous intent.

Facing such a murderous gaze, how could Elbert dare to approach him?

“Mr. Laurence, I…”

We can decide

beat him up directly, but instead, Bernard

would find an opportunity to make a

pleading look at Robin, but Robin didn’t even glance

him, which meant Bernard’s target was only Elbert…

done

wait for Elbert’s response, he just handed the two shuffled cards to

two cards, if you draw the Joker, you can leave,

gesturing for Elbert to see the

for Blake, all

her too much, to avoid misunderstandings and

the line, let alone

glanced at Bernard, thought about it, his luck was so good just now, and he might be able to draw the Joker this time, so he reached out his

gave him a cold look and revealed both cards, “The card on the left is the Joker, you’re

heart clenched, and he instinctively looked at Bernard, who was radiating killing intent.

the rule for winning and losing?”

didn’t answer him, but took out a pair of white gloves and slowly put them

sofa and

naturally intimidating, coupled with the deterrent from his high status, it

apologize, or do you want me to slap you a