A Second Chance at Forever

Chapter 1380

“Absolutely.” Yates nodded.

“Even with Eleanor in the picture, there’s no way we can bury the hatchet. So, Mr. Laurence, you either have to give up your vendetta for Eleanor’s sake or cut ties with her completely.”

On hearing it, the look in Bernard’s eyes turned icy cold, “Have you ever thought that if she knew about my situation, even if we were always at odds, the person she would definitely choose me, not you”

“Because I know her choice, that’s exactly why I came to you tonight to lay my cards on the table. Otherwise, wouldn’t it be easier for me to just put a bullet in you?”

Yates’ tone conveyed just how much he now valued Eleanor, clearly more than the founding of the Siren Organization.

Catching onto this, Bernard let his long lashes fall, shielding the calculating glint in his eyes.

“Where’s the meet-up tomorrow?”

“Right here.”

Bernard was about to agree, planning to deal with the meeting the next day, but Yates cut off his hope with a single sentence.

in your brain-I’m going to rewrite its program. If you don’t keep your word, I won’t hesitate to blow your head off right then and there.” Bernard, who had been constantly threatened by this device, showed a trace of despair in his eyes, but

her hating you for the rest of her life, then suit

on Bernard’s lips and spoke in an indifferent voice, “If you don’t want her to live with the pain of losing you, then you’ll

for Eleanor. Clearly, Bernard’s affection for her was deeper. He feared she’d be scarred, live in agony, or worse, follow him down a dark path. So, Bernard

her, to hold her, to kiss her, to tell her about the helplessness he felt

they were pushing him to

had anticipated Bernard’s eventual concession. A victorious smile played beneath his mask. He stepped back, returned to the couch, and sat down before

scoffed coldly, “What more do you

is smart; she might not believe everything. She’s also kind, so she might forgive you once she does. So

was still alive.

before Yates’ ruthless voice cut off all emotion.

and that you will never be with her again-for whatever reason you come up

heart, his blood running

struggled to stand firm despite his injuries, ready to go down fighting, but Peterson’s gun was faster, “Bernard, listen to the boss for now. We can sort this out later,” Peterson advised, earning a

great lengths for a child, consulting doctors far and wide. Now that she’s finally pregnant, you wouldn’t want her to accidentally eat the wrong thing and lose the baby, would you?”