Chapter 1380

“Absolutely.” Yates nodded.

“Even with Eleanor in the picture, there’s no way we can bury the hatchet. So, Mr. Laurence, you either have to give up your vendetta for Eleanor’s sake or cut ties with her completely.”

On hearing it, the look in Bernard’s eyes turned icy cold, “Have you ever thought that if she knew about my situation, even if we were always at odds, the person she would definitely choose me, not you”

“Because I know her choice, that’s exactly why I came to you tonight to lay my cards on the table. Otherwise, wouldn’t it be easier for me to just put a bullet in you?”

Yates’ tone conveyed just how much he now valued Eleanor, clearly more than the founding of the Siren Organization.

Catching onto this, Bernard let his long lashes fall, shielding the calculating glint in his eyes.

“Where’s the meet-up tomorrow?”

“Right here.”

Bernard was about to agree, planning to deal with the meeting the next day, but Yates cut off his hope with a single sentence.

blow your head off right then and there.” Bernard, who had been

hating you for the rest of

watched the mocking smile on Bernard’s lips and spoke in an indifferent voice, “If you don’t want her

each gauging who cared more for Eleanor. Clearly, Bernard’s affection for her was deeper. He feared she’d be scarred, live in agony, or worse, follow him down a dark path. So,

her, to hold her, to kiss her, to tell her about

were pushing him to

the couch, and sat

scoffed coldly, “What more do you think you can threaten me with?”

the couch, adopting a supremely lazy posture, and looked down at Bernard, “Eleanor is smart; she might not believe everything. She’s also kind,

child was still

to feel joy before Yates’ ruthless voice cut off

her, tell her that your divorce is final and that you will never be with her again-for whatever reason you come up

through Bernard’s heart, his blood

go down fighting, but Peterson’s gun was faster, “Bernard, listen to the boss for now. We can sort this out later,” Peterson advised, earning a displeased glance from

for a child, consulting doctors far and wide. Now that she’s finally pregnant, you wouldn’t want her to accidentally eat the wrong thing and lose the

across from him, wishing he could tear him apart. But at

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