A Second Chance at Forever novel (Eleanor and Bernard)

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.

rewrite its program. If you don’t keep your word, I won’t hesitate to blow your head off right then and there.” Bernard, who had been constantly threatened by this device, showed a trace of despair in his eyes, but his otherworldly handsome face

you’re not afraid of her hating you for the rest of her life, then

indifferent voice, “If you don’t want her to live with the pain of losing you, then you’ll

He feared she’d be scarred, live in agony, or worse, follow him down a dark path. So, Bernard was

guessed right; Bernard longed for Eleanor, to see her, to hold her, to kiss her, to tell her about the helplessness he felt when he signed

they were pushing him to the brink.

anticipated Bernard’s eventual concession. A victorious smile played beneath his mask. He stepped back, returned to the couch, and sat down before looking up at Bernard again, “We’ve

scoffed coldly, “What more do you think you can

couch, adopting a supremely lazy posture, and looked down at Bernard, “Eleanor is smart; she might not believe everything. She’s also kind, so she might forgive you once she does. So I’m adding another condition

child was still alive.

had time to feel joy before Yates’ ruthless voice cut off

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

ran through Bernard’s heart, his blood running cold, “Don’t push it!”

gun was faster, “Bernard, listen to the boss

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

man across from him, wishing he could tear him apart. But at that moment, he was like an egg against a