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.

brain-I’m going to 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

her hating you for the rest

spoke in an indifferent voice, “If you don’t want her to live with the pain of losing

He feared she’d be scarred, live in agony, or worse, follow him down a dark path. So, Bernard was gradually losing ground, “I want to see her.”

for Eleanor, to see her, to hold her, to kiss her, to tell her about the helplessness he felt

were pushing him

played beneath his mask. He stepped back, returned to the couch, and sat down before looking up at Bernard again, “We’ve settled the first condition. Now, let’s discuss the

scoffed coldly, “What more do you think

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 concerning

child was

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

is final and that you

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

but Peterson’s gun was faster, “Bernard, listen to the boss

to Bernard. “I hear she went to great lengths for a child, consulting doctors far and wide. Now that

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