A Second Chance at Forever

Chapter 442

When Eleanor saw the message from Mr. Law, she was quite surprised.

Mr. Law hadn’t replied to her messages for months. She thought he was done with her, but he actually replied this time.

She held her phone nervously and asked Pearce, “Do you remember Mr. Law? He replied to me and wants to meet up.”

Pearce took her phone, glanced at it, and confidently said, “Set up the meeting, I’ll help you handle him!”

Eleanor remembered the last time in the hospital parking lot when Mr. Law was indeed scared off by Pearce, so she believed him.

She started typing on her phone, then looked at Pearce with a puzzled face.

“When should I meet him? Where? And how do we catch him?”

They shouldn’t rush into a meeting without a plan, or they might get themselves into trouble.

Pearce grabbed her phone and quickly typed, “Tomorrow night at 10, Oceanview Hotel, room 2203. See you there.

Eleanor frowned when she saw that he had set the meeting at a hotel. “Why a hotel?”

Pearce raised an eyebrow, “Isn’t his goal to sleep with you? He wouldn’t come out if it’s not at a hotel.”

that Mr. Law had tried to sleep with

a month ago, when he stabbed her arm just for that purpose.

Eleanor’s hatred rose, and she clenched her fists. “This time, I must find a way to catch

“Let’s see how he replies

surprised when Eleanor replied.

he saw the message about meeting

stared at the chat, reading it over and over, still not

the initiative to meet him at a

replied quickly: [See

to see Eleanor, no matter what her purpose was. Seeing her was

Eleanor after seeing the reply, “See? He agreed to meet at

Pearce’s sarcasm, worriedly asking, “Now that the time and place

her, “That hotel is owned by my master. The staff there will follow my orders.

would be safer to bring the police when we

to the police, and you arrange

his study, Bernard stared at the message from Eleanor, a smile gradually appearing in his empty

at 7 pm, Bernard removed the syringe from his hand and went to

a custom–made white shirt and tidied his

figure were reflected