A Second Chance at Forever

Chapter 1231

Hearing footsteps, Pearce, lounging on the couch, instantly straightened up, saying to Eleanor, “I’m feeling a bit woozy, gonna head back home.”

Now that there was someone to help, Eleanor naturally wanted him to stay, “Didn’t you say if I can’t finish all the design sketches today, you’re crashing at my place?”

Pearce waved his hand as he got up, saying, “Oh, come on, I’ve got my own place, why would I stay at yours? I’ll come back tomorrow. Bye for now…”

But as soon as he got up, a slender, fair hand came out of nowhere and rested on his shoulder, pressing him back down.

“Pearce, who are you thinking of punishing?”

Pearce glanced at the expressionless Bernard, quickly pulling up his stiff mouth corners to flash a perfectly symmetrical grin.

“Why, myself, of course!”

A playful glint appeared in Bernard’s frosty gaze.

“I heard you wanted to punish me.”

“Hehe.” Pearce chuckled awkwardly.

“I was just talking nonsense, didn’t mean it.”

Who would dare harm Bernard? Wasn’t it a death wish?

Like Cedric, Pearce knew when to push and when to yield. He automatically took out a wet wipe and handed it to Bernard.

“You touched me, your hand is dirty, Mr. Laurence, clean it.”

sensible Pearce being so considerate. She couldn’t help

at his face for a few seconds, took the wet wipe,

my back again, I’m

Pearce paused, then asked

three legs, which one are you going

lowered his eyelids, looking down at his

followed his gaze to his own lower

his third

yet, you can’t harm

threw the wet wipe back at him

for a while, he bypassed the desk and swept her up

screamed and instinctively wrapped

where are you taking

just looked at her

look, Eleanor knew what he was about to

even sparing her in broad daylight.

not wait till I finish

your time with the

more important to

didn’t want kids,

him all of a sudden, having a child might be

was just in case. His plan

lose Eleanor. For each other, they both had to come back

retreating figures, Nina, lying on the floor, voiced a question, “Why does it always take so

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want to know?”