Chapter 1268

Just a single sentence already soothed Eleanor’s anxious heart, but for some reason, tears started streaming down her face, dotting the letter in her hands.

“How’s he doing over there?”

She asked, sobbing, to the stranger who delivered the letter.

Seeing Eleanor’s tear-streaked face, the man hesitated for a moment, then gave a nod

“He’s doing well, don’t worry.”

“When is he coming back?”

“I’m not sure about that.”

“Where is he, can I go see him? ..”

the man interrupted

to, I

waiting for Eleanor’s reply, he quickly turned around and hopped into

letter, standing still, watching the car speed away…

another car hidden under the trees

car, glanced back at the fading

Eleanor would never guess that the one offering her comfort would be

go to her. There was never a real letter

another white envelope

letter would remain

would return safely from the

send someone with a letter, it meant he was alive. As long as he was alive, as long as he was okay, what were two months of waiting?

Hailey would visit, accompany her,

this, always encouraged her to eat more, but she had no appetite. Often, she would sit by the window, clutching Bernard’s letter, lost in

woke up from a nightmare. Sweat-drenched, she sat up, leaning against the headboard, clutching her racing heart. The images replaying in her mind

nightmares, but none as vivid and

dream, Bernard was locked in a dark room, surrounded by men in black wielding knives, hurting him. He was tied up, unable to move, and those men

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