A Second Chance at Forever

Chapter 1282

Eleanor shook her head at Scott. “It’s nothing, just a little sleeping problem. Got the doc to prescribe me some extra pills”

As Scott reached to take the bottle of pills from Eleanor, she smoothly dodged his attempt. “It’s a small thing, I can handle it.”

Scott didn’t press further, his gaze instead fixed on the golden leaf in her hand. From his distance, he hadn’t been able to see the word on the back of the leaf or the accompanying note earlier. All he knew was that it had been delivered to her by a little girl, on behalf of some man.

This was Eleanor’s personal business, and Scott knew better than to pry. After all, his primary job was to ensure Eleanor’s safety, not to meddle in her private affairs.

As Eleanor turned to leave, she spotted Robin lingering by the entrance of the hospital. Tall and lean like Bernard, he stood bathed in backlight, hands in his pockets, waiting for her.

She hesitated for a moment before walking over to him. Robin said to her, “Ride with me.”

After a moment of consideration, Eleanor followed Robin out. Scott wanted to join her, but Robin blocked his path. Just when they were about to argue, Eleanor put a stop to it, “Scott, wait for me outside the car.”

Reluctantly, Scott stood by the vehicle, his gaze fixed on Robin through the tinted windows. Robin, however, was looking past Eleanor’s pale, thin face, to the bottle of pills in her hands, “Are you okay?”

Eleanor gave him a faint smile, “I’m fine.”

After a few seconds of silence, Robin spoke again, “I asked you to go back and clarify things with Evan, then come to me for answers. Is it time?” Confused, Eleanor asked, “Why do you need to know all this?”

targeted our association, causing significant losses. It’s

cold laugh, “But the Siren Organization only eliminated

the cancers, but there’s a

that in this world, where there is sunshine, there is bound to be darkness. It’s like wild grass sprouting under the spring breeze-impossible

this won’t change a thing.

as comprehensive as what Robin

bothered. “Just tell me one thing: did they go

was surprised that Robin knew about Area Opaca. She gripped the box in her hands a little tighter. She wasn’t sure if Robin was connected to Area

nervous demeanor, Robin realized he was

astonished, looking at him.

in his seat, glanced at

could he not know

inside, why some people who enter can leave while others can’t, and why they target Siren Organization?” Faced with Eleanor’s

want to go?”

scrutinizing gaze but managed

in his seat, sizing up Eleanor’s delicate frame. “With that fragile body of yours, you should stay home.”

Eleanor uncomfortable. She

the silent Eleanor, wanting to say something but not knowing

eerie and quiet. Robin grew restless; the small space was filled with a faint fragrance of a woman, and it stirred his

“Mr. Spencer.”