A Second Chance at Forever

Chapter 1270

Eleanor was clutching a piece of paper, sitting by the window, quietly waiting for news from Bernard when Bryson walked in,

“Ma’am, Evan’s back.”

Upon hearing the news, Eleanor was stunned for a moment before her previously lifeless eyes filled with hope.

Without even bothering to put on her shoes, she quickly ran past Bryson, dashed downstairs, and bolted into the living room.

Evan, who was sitting on the sofa, slowly turned his head at the commotion upstairs…

When she saw Evan’s familiar face, Eleanor’s clear eyes suddenly brimmed with tears.

Evan’s safe return… did it mean Bernard was safe too?

Eleanor walked over, standing before Evan,

“What about him?”

Evan cast down his eyes, hiding the sorrow in them, and said softly, “He’s… not back yet.”

A pang of anxiety hit Eleanor’s heart, and the hope that had just ignited within her was instantly extinguished. “When can he come back?”

his hand tightly, “Didn’t he write to you saying to wait for two

face, “Evan, why are you back

face was already pale, turned even paler at

a mission to complete, so he asked

worrying and so had Evan come back first to assure her

the case, then it means he’s

heart relaxed a bit, “How is he doing

into trouble, not being able to come back. As long as he was fine,

himself to let go and managed a weak smile to reassure Eleanor, “He’s fine, he’s not

else saying these words, Eleanor wouldn’t believe it. But it was Evan who was speaking. He went with Bernard, and he

words were

down on the sofa, “Can you tell

can’t tell you where we went,

at Evan, who was unwilling to reveal any information, and felt he was hiding something from her, “Evan, if something bad happened, just tell me straight…

to Bernard, she would be there for him. She could handle it. It’s just a pity that

concealed the truth, “Ma’am, our mission is not suitable to be revealed to anyone. I hope you understand. I came here on Mr. Law’s behalf, and I hope you trust him

had indeed given him, something Eleanor didn’t know. Her trust in Evan

who still couldn’t meet her eyes, and

his emotions and looked up at Eleanor, “Miss Eleanor, your clothes are a bit disheveled. I

herself and gave Evan an embarrassed smile, “I’m

sorting out her clothes, only to