A Second Chance at Forever

Chapter 1277

After they left, Eleanor sunk down onto the couch, her vacant eyes filled with despair.

“Evan, I need to be alone for a while.” In the desolate living room, a faint voice echoed, filled with loneliness, coldness, and desperation.

Evan’s gaze rested on her slightly swollen face. He opened his mouth to say something, but in the end, he said nothing.

His heavy footsteps slowly faded away, leaving the vast room to Eleanor alone.

She was like a lonely gust of wind, so light as if she didn’t exist, even her breath was faint….

After a while, she lifted her heavy, blurred eyes, looking at the setting sun outside the window….

The light was still there, the world was still turning, but her Bernard was gone.

No one could empathize with her feelings’ at this moment, and Eleanor wouldn’t burden anyone with her grief. She just sat there, gazing upwards with shattered hope, silently feeling the pain of losing Bernard.

After a while, the door opened again, the setting sun poured into the room from the horizon…

Laurence, holding Hailey’s hand, stood at the door, gazing at the Eleanor’s figure, unable to regain his senses for a

Cedric’s hand, stepping into the sunlight, one step at

slight reaction. She slowly lifted

just gone on

truth now, and if it

to the house, blaming him and all the other men for their arrogance, blaming them for not telling their wives

feeling as if a mountain was pressing down on her heart, found it hard to breathe. But seeing Hailey crying so bitterly, she still reached out, clumsily, and hugged

seeking a little comfort from her. Hailey knew she needed strength, so she gathered all hers and held Eleanor

he will find a way to save himself. You have to believe in him, you must

tears, Hailey still endured her shaking voice, gently comforting Eleanor like an older sister.

gestures, just like the setting sun she brought with her when she came, gave a glimmer of hope and

Hailey like a lifeline, buried her head in

to the urn on the table. For some reason, the moment

crying in the living room gradually turned into sobbing in the silent room. After a long while, Cedric lifted his heavy

stared blankly at Cedric, “Do you also believe that he’s dead?”

shook his head,

was a master strategist and controller of all. Cedric refused to believe that

are connected by heart, and he couldn’t feel death, “I don’t