Chapter 1365

Eleanor hugged her arms tightly and rested them on her knees, gazing at the night scene outside the window.

Under the street light, a tall and imposing figure was faintly reflected.

Eleanor thought the old man had left long ago, but surprisingly, he was standing in the garden, watching her.

Through his deeper and heavier silhouette, she could tell that Yates was reminiscing about Pauline through her.

After staring at Yates for a while, she put on a thick coat, changed into her shoes, and went-to the garden.

Yates seemed surprised when he saw her. There was a hint of surprise in his eyes. Without saying a word, Eleanor walked towards him and took a few steps forward, implying that she agreed to a leisurely walk to digest.

Being a clever man, Yates quickly followed her pace, “Your grandmother seemed tough on the surface, but she was actually very soft on the inside, just like you.”

Eleanor just didn’t want to wallow in her sorrow. Seeing Yates, she decided to confront him, “I am not Pauline.”

Yates nodded, “I know you’re not her, but blood ties are something that seep into your bones and bloodstream. You are undoubtedly like your grandmother.”

Pauline, and why did you take her from her lover? Can you tell me about the past?”

but he didn’t hide anything: “That year, I was sixteen. At my birthday party, she came with her friends

honest, your grandmother’s piano playing was really not good. I told her the truth,

heir of the Sharp family. Everyone was

to be completely in love. But it was when he fell into the swimming pool, and Pauline swam over like an angel

saved him.

as a way of repaying her kindness. However, at that time, Pauline had a childhood sweetheart who understood her

Yates was so angry that he took Pauline away, locked her in a

first love, who realized Yates was coveting Pauline, and repeatedly provoked him and tried

He felt that Pauline belonged to him, her first kiss was his, her first night was his. and the rest of her life could only be

for how dishonorable they were, Yates didn’t say. He only

own stories, he began to ask Eleanor, “What about you? How did

any emotion, “Haven’t you

know the general situation,

to discuss further, “I just got through it. There’s nothing much to say.”

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