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.

other matters to attend to, I can’t stay and chat, excuse

for Eleanor’s reply, he quickly turned around and

letter, standing still, watching the

another car hidden under the trees also started up and drove

was in the car, glanced back at the fading

that the one

to go to her. There was

another white envelope in his

two months later, this letter would remain in his grip

Bernard would return safely from

herself. If he could send someone with a letter, it meant he was alive. As long as he was alive, as long as he was okay, what were two months of

she patiently waited for Bernard at home. Duting this time, Hailey would visit, accompany her, provide warmth and

her appetite, her body growing weak. Bryson, seeing her like this, always encouraged her to eat more, but she had no appetite. Often, she would sit by the window, clutching Bernard’s letter,

sat up, leaning against the headboard, clutching her racing heart. The images replaying in her

many nightmares, but none as vivid

surrounded by men in black wielding knives, hurting him. He was tied up, unable to move,

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