Chapter 1268

Just a single sentence already soothed Eleanor’s anxious heart, but for some reason, tears started streaming down her face, dotting the letter in her hands.

“How’s he doing over there?”

She asked, sobbing, to the stranger who delivered the letter.

Seeing Eleanor’s tear-streaked face, the man hesitated for a moment, then gave a nod

“He’s doing well, don’t worry.”

“When is he coming back?”

“I’m not sure about that.”

“Where is he, can I go see him? ..”

Before Eleanor could finish, the man interrupted her.

to, I can’t stay and chat,

he quickly turned

the letter, standing still, watching the car

car hidden under the trees also started up and drove

in the car, glanced back

never guess that the one offering her comfort would be him.

to her. There was never a

at another white envelope in his hand.

two months later, this letter

that Bernard would return safely from the dangerous

with a letter, it meant he was alive. As long as he was alive, as long as

visit, accompany her, provide warmth and

growing weak. Bryson, seeing her like this, always encouraged her to eat more, but she had no appetite. Often, she

the headboard, clutching her racing heart.

had experienced many nightmares, but none as vivid

in a dark room, surrounded by men in black wielding knives, hurting him. He was tied

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