A Second Chance at Forever

Chapter 1364

Before the dinner began, Yates returned to his residence, and he brought Eleanor along with him. Eleanor had once pretended to be Emilia and visited this place, she knew it was once Pauline’s house. The Sharp family had quite a few properties, but Yates preferred this one.

After delegating the dinner preparations to his son and grandson, Yates led Eleanor through the garden to the cottage she had designed previously. Yates told her that the cottage would be her home, and she could stay there whenever she wanted.

Eleanor didn’t respond, she just followed behind Yates, occasionally looking around at the surroundings.

After entering the cottage, Yates turned around and asked her, “Are you satisfied?” Eleanor replied indifferently, “It’s just a temporary stay, doesn’t matter whether I’m satisfied or not.”

Yates didn’t mind her underlying meaning, “No matter how long you stay, the fact that you’re back is the best thing.” After finishing his sentence, he waved at the butler who was standing nearby, “Miss Eleanor is back, prepare the dinner.”

Yates reserved the hostess’ seat for Emilia, a compensation for her status. After the butler left with the servants, only Yates and the silent Eleanor were left in the spacious living

room.

see that Eleanor was somewhat uncomfortable, so he told a maid to take her to

master bedroom was arranged on the

Western style, with a pink theme. The window sill was filled with all sorts of dolls, it was obviously a room prepared

daughter, but because Pauline loved the idea, he had the cottage built. It was hard to describe what he felt,

bath. She thought Yates would have left by then, but

a nutritionist. The meals were all suitable for pregnant women. Eleanor thought that even if

kept her head down and ate while Yates sat across from her, quietly watching her. His eyes, honed by the years, were usually sharp, but at this moment, they were filled with softness as he looked at the girl eating her meal under the dim

pleased with her, a smile tugged at the corner

granddaughter, giving her the best things

with a napkin, then looked at Yates, “Mr. Sharp,

way of suggesting his departure. Yates grasped her hint but remained seated. “Perhaps a stroll

the night scene according to his gaze, “The weather is turning cold, I’m not feeling well. If I catch a cold, it could be bad.