A Second Chance at Forever

Chapter 1272

Garett had done what he had to, his heart heavy with sorrow, he leaned on his crutch and took a step back,

“Eleanor, remember to call me if you need anything,” he said.

He kept a proper distance with Eleanor, never crossing the line, because he wanted to be family to her.

Eleanor would always nod silently to whatever he said, just like before,

“Okay.”

With one last deep look at Eleanor, Garett turned around, heading back to his car.

The moment the car door closed, Garett looked through the window at Eleanor standing by the road.

And Eleanor was looking down at the torn ‘suicide note’ on the ground…

“Scott… Call Evan. I want to see him,” she said slowly after Garett’s car disappeared at the end of the road.

Scott was afraid of what Eleanor would do when she found out everything. But seeing the determination in her eyes, he nodded his agreement.

When Evan got the call from Scott, he knew that he couldn’t hide the truth anymore. So, he packed up, took the urn, and boarded the private plane headed home to the Fiord Roundabout.

As Evan entered, Eleanor was sitting on the living room couch, pinching a photo in her fingers. It was a picture she had secretly taken of Bernard while he was asleep.

Evan just stood there, looking at Eleanor, her face pale. He walked over to her without a word, placing the urn on the table.

“Whose is this?!”

shaking, and tears were

didn’t know what to

started to panic. She got up

“Evan, speak up.”

the last bit of sanity, she went from yelling to

her face to the urn sitting

“It’s Caleb’s urn.”

his finger and touched the

urn, “It’s Caleb’s.”

Eleanor heard him clearly. Knowing that it was Caleb’s urn

swayed slightly when he heard that

either of them could react, an incredulous voice

that

see Katharine standing in the doorway, a man in a black suit, Robin Spencer,

the day off to make the conversation easier, but she didn’t expect Katharine, who had been waiting for 22 days, to come looking for her

the fact that Caleb would never know about it, Eleanor couldn’t stop her tears… ·

but she didn’t want to believe it. She forced her exhausted body to walk

won’t you answer my

question, Evan swallowed his grief and lowered his head, repeating what he had

it’s Caleb’s.”

stood there, staring blankly at the

“You’re lying!”

by the collar, and yanked

work. How could he possibly