A Second Chance at Forever

Chapter 461

A confident, arrogant, and provocative smile appeared on Sophie’s face.

This guy who was always looking down on others didn’t hesitate for long before returning to his cold and ruthless self,

“Take care of her.”

Sophie thought that when she taunted him with the reason for her brother’s death, he would come to her and ask for details

But who would have thought that he would just be slightly surprised and then ordered someone to deal with her again? Didn’t he care

about his brother at all?

Sophie couldn’t believe it, nor could she accept it. She stared at the man who had always been emotionally cold but still made her heart flutter,

“Don’t you want to know the truth about your brother’s death?!”

Bernard slowly took off his gloves, looking coldly at Sophie kneeling on the ground,

“Even if you don’t tell me, I can find out.”

In other words, whether she was the only one who knew the truth or just talking nonsense, it didn’t matter to him.

His goal now was to get rid of her and eliminate any future troubles. As for the rest, there was nothing Bemard couldn’t find out!

Bernard for his decisive and ruthless actions, leaving no

Sophie truly realized how terrifying this man could

However, she said,

things you can’t find out. The forgotten past was something

man standing at the bottom of the stairs seemed already tired of dealing with her, directly looking away and turning to

back, Sophie clenched her fists in anger, her resentment deeper than

me like this, how will you face him in the future? You also promised him that you would marry me and take care of me. Are you

this, Berard chuckled coldly and said, “He’s always been taking care of you even until his death, and yet

turned his profile, his expression cold, and said, “You better think about how you’re going to face him

sentence, did not turn

eyes widened as she stared fixedly at the deeply engraved figure

head. The invading darkness made her scream in terror, “Ah – Bernard, don’t forget, my father is still alive. If he

already left the basement, completely blocking out her cries, apparently not caring about

black gloves to Caleb. The sun outside was still shining brightly, casting light on him without

the swaying trees, raising his chin slightly to reveal a smooth jawline. His eyes were lost in thoughts of the past.

a uniform knelt on cobblestones, enduring one hit

watched without helping him, allowing him to be beaten

his brother rushed out, using his thin body to shield him, shouting at the

brother. It wasn’t him who broke the vase, it was me.

his brother, who was taller than him, his eyes full

who had just returned from

even more was that the woman spared him because of his brother’s plea.