Chapter 1378

The name Eleanor sent an electric jolt through Bernard’s long-stagnant heart, igniting a spark in his dim eyes.

“Eleanor’s news?”

She and the child she carried had sunk to the depths of the sea. What news could there possibly be? Yates remained silent, his stare fixed on Bernard with an intensity that spoke volumes.

The anxious man, seeing no response, felt his temper darken, “Speak up!”

After a drawn silence, Yates stepped back, sinking into a sofa with the weight of unsaid words. “You think Eleanor’s dead, don’t you?”

Bernard’s eyes flickered with a storm of emotions before settling into a shade of skepticism.

“If you’re here to play me with some fake information of her survival, just get out.”

Sophie and Cameron would never let Eleanor off the hook. Who would save her? Who could?

He didn’t believe it, and Yates, unhurried, gestured to Peterson with a flick of his cigarette-bearing fingers, “Show him the video.”

With understanding, Peterson pulled out his phone, opening a video sent from a photographer at the family reunion. He placed it before Bernard’s eyes.

in a champagne gown, her gaze

tonight. Timestamped for

his misty eyes

– unchanged. It

of his heart came a pang of pain, even his palms ached. His trembling fingers

to look at Peterson, his eyes brimming

behind his mask, met those reddened eyes, feeling a twinge of guilt but ignoring the questioning look. He took away the phone and

enemy stood before him, yet in his powerlessness, he sought their mercy, “Tell me the truth, and I’ll agree to your

even ask what the terms were. For Eleanor, he would agree to anything. Yates saw it; Bernard was hopelessly in

his brain a catalyst for their bitter rift – meant… Yates was determined to pull

Bernard with a measured tone, “Cameron pushed her into the sea, then went back and saved her.” Yates’ voice

it was the calmness that made it hard for

sent to kill Eleanor… why

Eleanor revealed to Cameron that she was his

to be cast into the sea anyway. But, regardless, Cameron’s

Like the rebirth of spring, it gave him a reason to live. His lips curled slightly,

lived, the world was beautiful to him. In that instant, he even felt

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