Chapter 1283

Eleanor arrived home to see Hailey and Nina bustling about the kitchen, the sight bringing a tear to her eye.

She could have gone to find Bernard, but there were two people she couldn’t bear to leave behind that would be the two people in the kitchen.

Hailey y was married to Cedric, protected by a husband and tethered by a child. Eleanor didn’t worry too much about her. But Nina…

Nina had lost her parents and her foster father. Her only support was Eleanor and Bernard. With Bernard gone, and Eleanor, perhaps soon to follow, what would happen to Nina?

Eleanor stood frozen, then turned to head upstairs, pulling out her phone to message Evelyn Ziegler.

Evelyn had occasionally visited Nina. Perhaps it was Eleanor’s magnanimity and parenting style that had won

visiting her granddaughter, Evelyn brought a heap of gifts for Nina every time, winning over both the child and Eleanor. Their relationship had grown a

Evelyn, but merely informed her of an upcoming business trip that

Fiord Roundabout for a while. Pearce and George were unaware of the Siren Organization or Area Opaca. They only knew that Eleanor would entrust Nina to them whenever she had to leave, and they

Eleanor didn’t trust Hailey, but Hailey was pregnant and taking care of a child would be exhausting. Thinking of this, Eleanor’s thoughts drifted to Liana. If Liana was still here, she would have left Nina in her care. Liana, who

phone, walked to the window, and gazed at the radiant moon in the night sky.

I’m pregnant. It’s a bit late, but you

grave to share the good news for now. But once she

Nina for dinner, managing to maintain a calm and steady demeanor. Hailey, worried that Eleanor’s calmness hid a deeper despair, wanted to stay and take care of her

I have Bryson and

“They’re all men. They can’t enter

head. “I have her to sleep with me. What are you worried

your pregnancy isn’t stable. You should go back and rest. I don’t

her belly, unconcerned. “I’m more worried

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