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? ..”

Eleanor could finish, the man

attend to, I can’t

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

the letter, standing still, watching

car hidden under the trees also

the car, glanced back at the fading figure of

would never guess that the one offering her comfort

to her. There was never

white

this letter would remain

also hoped that Bernard would return safely from the dangerous situation

repeatedly comforting herself. If he could send someone with a letter, it meant he was alive.

would visit, accompany her, provide warmth and strength, but none of this could alleviate her

her like this, always encouraged her to eat more, but she had no appetite. Often, she would sit

Sweat-drenched, she sat up, leaning against the headboard, clutching her racing heart.

nightmares, but none as vivid and

surrounded by men in black wielding knives, hurting him. He was

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