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!

had known Bernard for his decisive and ruthless actions, leaving no room for

experiencing it firsthand, Sophie truly realized how terrifying this man

However, she said,

find out. The forgotten past

the stairs seemed already tired of dealing with her, directly

resolute back, Sophie clenched her fists in anger, her resentment deeper than ever.

“Bernard! Your brother loves me so much. If he finds out you treat me like this, how will you face him in the future? You also promised him that you

coldly and said, “He’s always been taking care of you even until his death, and yet you deceive his feelings.

and said, “You better think about how

man, after saying this sentence, did not turn

stared fixedly at the deeply engraved

as she glanced, a person immediately placed a cotton linen bag over her head. The invading darkness made her scream in terror, “Ah – Bernard, don’t forget, my father is still alive. If

the man had already left the basement, completely blocking out her cries, apparently

handed his black gloves to Caleb. The sun outside was still shining brightly, casting light

slightly to reveal a smooth jawline. His eyes were lost in thoughts of the

the age of five, a little boy in a uniform

the adults watched without helping him, allowing him to be beaten

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

It wasn’t him who broke the vase,

little boy looked up at his brother, who was taller than him,

expect this brother, who had just returned from abroad, to stand up

more was that the woman