A Second Chance at Forever

Chapter 15

Eleanor was taken aback by Josef’s lie and suddenly felt confused.

Bernard had a strong aversion to physical intimacy and had made it clear that she was not allowed to engage with anyone in that manner. She wanted to explain something to Bernard, but their relationship had already ended, and she felt that there was no need for an explanation anymore. While she hesitated, Bernard suddenly gestured towards her and said, “Since you’re so pure, go ahead and pour it for her.”

Seeing that Bernard was willing to give Eleanor a chance, Josef quickly handed the bottle back to her and urged her to go.

Eleanor thought Bernard would be angry, but to her surprise, he showed no emotional change and even changed his mind and asked her to pour the drink.

This confused Eleanor, but under Josef’s urging, she reluctantly took the bottle again, bent down, and began to pour the drink for him.

Before she could finish, his slender hand covered the mouth of the glass once again. He raised his indifferent eyes and coldly said to her, “Serve me kneeling.”

Now Josef was completely certain that Bernard was intentionally targeting Eleanor. However, he couldn’t understand why Bernard would do that. Did they know each other?

Hearing those words, Eleanor couldn’t believe it. She was once his lover, that was true, but she was not his servant to be at his beck and

call.

Eleanor straightened up again and said to Bernard, “Mr. Laurence, I don’t know what I did to offend you. If I’m bothering you, then I’ll leave and not disturb you anymore.”

her bag, and turned to leave. However, Josef grabbed her

with Bernard. He couldn’t let

Eleanor, but when he saw her

only Eleanor could hear, he threatened, “Don’t forget about your

Josef to threaten her with Hailey and try to please Bernard for the sake of

for the sake of not implicating Hailey, she turned back, picked up the wine cup, and

happiest person, Cedric frowned, the heartache on Josef’s face

sofa, watched her

past and felt

dignity, but in the end, she had to give up her pride and

been his mistress for five years and was bound to be

she would die soon, with only a few months left. It would all pass quickly if

her fate, knowing she would soon leave

wine, and handed it to

reached out with his slender fingers and took

would drink it, he suddenly raised the glass, aiming

red wine slid down her hair, onto her pale face, her thin neck,

it dripped onto her hand that she slowly looked up, unbelieving, at