Chapter 1441

Eleanor remembered their last dinner together as well.

Bernard looked at Eleanor with determined eyes and couldn’t refuse any longer. “Alright, no problem.”

It was only then that Eleanor reached out, linking her arm with his strong, muscular one. “Honey, let’s head home.”

With one arm wrapped around her waist and the other cradling her belly, they walked towards the Fiord Roundabout. Seeing them return safe and sound, Bryson was finally relieved.

He was beside himself with joy and had the chef whip up a feast. He also sent someone to pick up Nina from school.

Eleanor hadn’t seen Nina in ages and missed her terribly, feeling a sting of guilt as well. Nina was still so young, and Eleanor had left a single note before leaving-it didn’t sit right with her.

Bryson had said that Nina was understanding, mentioning her aunt and uncle only occasionally without making a fuss.

Eleanor asked if Nina had cried.

Bryson told her that with Pearce and George to keep her company, Nina hardly had time for tears, but she had woken up crying a few times at night and it took his comforting to put her back to sleep.

Learning that Nina had cried made Eleanor feel even worse, but Bryson quickly reassured her by saying Nina was only upset with her Uncle Bernard.

got out of school, without seeing her. The little girl was so angry she vowed to

Eleanor couldn’t help but laugh at Bernard’s grim expression, comforting him by saying Nina was just being a child and not to

tried to win her over with a pile of gifts, but nothing worked. Nina had grown a bit and

him with her big, round eyes. The last

lips curled slightly as he scooped up a small bowl of sweet soup and placed it on the table, gently pushing it towards Nina.

down from her chair and ran to give Bernard a bear

was stopped before her fingers could even touch his sleeve.

forgotten what I’ve

Eleanor was allowed to

still, she walked over to Eleanor and raised her hand to touch the prominent

born, will they not

arched an eyebrow, his expression

it, but girls

so speechless in her life. She rolled her eyes and touched

little one, you’d better be a boy, or else your dad

tone made Eleanor laugh. She smiled

a boy or a girl, they’re his children-he wouldn’t stop them from

‘Exactly.

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