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?”

he write to you saying to wait for two more months? There are still 22 days left, just hang in

“Evan, why are you back and

was already pale, turned

at Eleanor, “He still has a mission to complete, so he

her worrying and so had Evan come back first to assure her he

then it means he’s

is he doing

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

let go and managed a weak smile to reassure

words, Eleanor wouldn’t believe it. But it was Evan who was speaking. He went with Bernard, and he came back safe. That meant

words were

relaxed, took a step back and sat down on the sofa, “Can you tell me where you guys went and

gaze, Evan awkwardly looked down, “I can’t tell you

and felt he was hiding something from

life and death before. What couldn’t she handle? If something happened to Bernard, she would be there for him. She could handle it. It’s just a pity that their time together

our mission is not suitable to be revealed to anyone. I hope you understand.

stemmed from the task Bernard had indeed given him, something Eleanor didn’t know. Her trust in Evan was all

meet her eyes, and was filled with doubt, “Why can’t you

“Miss Eleanor, your clothes are a bit disheveled. I thought it would be better

herself and gave Evan an

sorting out her clothes,