A Second Chance at Forever

Chapter 1312

At the sound of the voice, Bernard turned around, his face cold, to see Sophie Ratliff sauntering towards him in her high heels. Behind her were Mr. Ben, armed with a controller, and a group of security personnel dressed in black, all tasked with protecting the two of them.

Bernard’s icy gaze was fixated on the controller in Mr. Ben’s hands. He held a list of the members in Siren Organization, and 1-2 thought highly of him and had given him the controller for Bernard’s chip.

Should Bernard make a move against Sophie, Mr. Ben would manipulate him using the controller. If he tried to attack Mr. Ben, 1-2 would activate the chip, causing him pain and forcing him into submission. A closed loop had already been formed amongst them.

It didn’t matter who held the controller. The main concern was whether Eleanor could leave, a decision that 1-2 had also handed over to Sophie. Now, Sophie held

Eleanor’s life in her hands.

Bernard lifted his frosty gaze, coldly locking eyes with Sophie, “Where’s the console to override the permissions?”

The console he’d used earlier didn’t work. Only by finding the one that controlled the chip could he break the program.

have access to the upper district, so you can’t find him, nor can you break the program that keeps you within

time, she came prepared, bringing a group of men in black who

combat abilities, he was outnumbered and once again was dragged away by the security personnel

to the men in black to not hollow out his brain

would show them what a

10 members of Siren Organization for half an hour. She won’t be harmed within that time, but

She then broke into a sinister laugh, the cross-shaped scar on her face looking even more terrifying as she

the broken screen would cut his hand. He pulled out a shard and, moving swiftly, lunged towards Sophie!

for technology. With a mere press on the controller, Mr. Ben sent a wave of

implanted. Unfortunately, the chip developed by 1-2 was designed to control pain receptors, causing agonizing pain each time it was activated.

Bernard didn’t utter a sound. Looking at his lips trembling, Sophie waved her hand, and Mr.

smile on her lips. Silently moving her lips, she told him, “Bernard, you’re the leader of Siren Organization, as are Evan and Mr. Penrod. If you don’t negotiate with me, your names, along with those of the others, will appear in 1-2’s program room in an