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.

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 broke into

hating you for the rest of

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

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

were pushing him to

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 settled the

scoffed coldly, “What more do you think you can threaten

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

was

hadn’t even had time to feel joy before Yates’ ruthless voice cut off all emotion.

is final and that you will never be

chill ran through Bernard’s heart, his blood running cold, “Don’t

but Peterson’s gun was faster, “Bernard, listen to the boss for now. We can sort

went to great lengths for a child, consulting doctors far and wide. Now that she’s finally pregnant, you wouldn’t want her to

wishing he could tear him apart. But at that moment, he was

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