A Second Chance at Forever

Chapter 147

Eleanor knew Jason was waiting outside the door, but she didn’t ask him to leave. She knew the Clowers family wouldn’t allow Jason to waste too much time in A City, and he’d be taken away before long.

After getting home, she took a shower, opened the drawer, and took the medicine prescribed at the hospital.

She forgot to bring the special medicine and cell phone that Liana had given her.

As she left in a hurry at the time, Eleanor just put on Bernard’s coat and helped Jason leave the villa.

Eleanor picked up the coat with a faint manly scent, touched it gently and felt reluctant to let go.

But when she thought of what he said in her ear, the tenderness in her eyes faded away.

The suicide note still lay in the drawer. Eleanor took it out and found the piece of paper with the word “Bernard.”

She picked up a pen and wrote below it: he said, “don’t even think about me falling for you.” It turns out he doesn’t love me.

Eleanor might have been so exhausted these past few days, she fell asleep as soon as she lay on the bed.

Terminal patients tend to sleep a lot, and she quickly slipped into unconsciousness.

While the man outside the door leaned against the door frame, motionless, seemingly waiting for her to soften her heart.

However, he waited an entire night, but she never opened the door.

man’s eyes gradually dimmed…

the Laurence

as usual with her medicine box for

had left and there was no need for further treatment.

thinking that Eleanor had left on

it was better for her to leave, given her serious illness, and her

her medicine box back to the

you

hearing this, Liana obediently went

does Mr. Laurence want

both working for

he was closer

closeness didn’t matter as they were both

you

to enter

nodded, pushed the

wanted to see me?”

the study, staring at the data on his computer. As Liana entered, he merely glanced at her with his peripherals before refocusing on

these things

and several boxes of medicine from the

recognized them

Eleanor before, but the packaging

had turned late–stage patient’s special medicine into packages designed for ordinary heart