A Second Chance at Forever

Chapter 89

Her eyes were pure, like the water in a lake, so clean that it made people hesitant to hurt her.

Cedric’s face stiffened a bit, so he looked away from her and threw out a line, “Remember to close the door,” before leaving.

Eleanor watched him leave then picked up the coffee and headed for the conference room.

The bidding meeting had already begun, and the lights in the conference room were turned off, with only the big screen lit up.

It was like a small studio, and walking from the back door to the front, she had to go down hundreds of steps.

Since the lights were off, it was pitch black inside and hard to see. All she could do was grope her way through the darkness. Eleanor held the coffee in one hand and used the other to brace herself against the seats as she slowly made her way down.

She’d been a president’s assistant for many years, and she could handle this small task perfectly. Soon enough, she made it to Jason’s side with the coffee.

She bent down to hand him the coffee, softly reminding him, “Mr. Clowers, careful, it’s hot.”

Jason nodded, took the coffee and said with a smile, “Thanks for the effort.”

Eleanor shook her head. Bernard, who was sitting in front of her, suddenly leaned back when she was about to sit down.

hand on his chair accidentally touched his

was startled and quickly withdrew her hand, but the man just coldly glanced at

being stared at by a black hawk, causing one

Bernard like this, she said

didn’t say anything. He just gave her a cold look, then turned back to

sitting down with

her heart was still pounding, Jason whispered in her ear, “Eleanor, don’t be afraid.”

at Jason,

this sentence. He’d just seen Eleanor

say that out of

his own actions, then he

a slightly surprised expression, “How did you know I like this kind of coffee?”

attention was diverted by his question, and she answered casually, “I didn’t know;

liked to drink strong coffee to perk up

looked at her thoughtfully, “So, you studied my taste?”

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her head, “No,

to her, “Where’s the creamer?”