A Second Chance at Forever

Chapter 289

Eleanor’s eyes, filled with tears, gradually revealed a relieved smile, “Dr. Terrill, please tell him for me that I forgive him, but I can’t go back to him

anymore…

Liana raised her eyebrows slightly. “Is it because of Garett?”

Eleanor’s eyes were downcast, as if immersed in the memories of the past, “Dr. Terrill, do you know how I grew up? It was Garett who worked hard to make money and bought me medicine non–stop. It wasn’t just for merely a year, but nearly twenty years. Ever since I was a kid, when everyone else abandoned me, only he and Hailey didn’t give up on me. They scrimped and saved to heal my heart problem. Since I promised to take care of him for the rest of my life, how can I let him down again.”

After saying these two sentences, she turned around and left the cafe.

The sky had suddenly started pouring, and the heavy rain caught Eleanor off guard.

She even forgot to call a taxi, just lowering her head and stepping on the rainwater. Liana chased her out with an umbrella, but Eleanor had already. disappeared.

the car saw Eleanor leave the cafe and Liana chase

Liana, “Did you say something

slightly, “Mr. Laurence, she

stood by the side of the road, mechanically hailing a taxi. But not a single car stopped, instead splashing

to wipe the mud off her face and continued to walk forward with

long, her high heels got stuck in a crack in the

to pull her high heels out, but she used too much force, causing her whole body to fall backward. Inevitably, she landed on her butt

the pouring rain. But only she sat there in the rain, helpless, with rain and tears mixing

hugging her arms, burying her head in the crook of her elbow, and curled up like

long it took, an umbrella suddenly appeared above

slowly looked up at the exquisitely beautiful face. Just like that rainy night eight years ago, he came to her side when she was at her most helpless.

umbrella held over her head, as if to shield her from all the

his well–defined hand to her, signaling for her to stand up with his help. But this time, unlike eight years ago, Eleanor didn’t

just stared at his scarred right hand, and