A Second Chance at Forever novel (Eleanor and Bernard)

Chapter 21

Bernard’s already cold and distant countenance grew even colder, with a hint of frost in his eyes and furrowed brows.

Setting down his wine glass, he raised his icy gaze and directed it towards Cedric. “What are your thoughts?”

Cedric ventured to make a bold assumption. “I believe you might have some feelings for her, albeit small. Otherwise, why would you react so strongly and pour wine on her when Josef mentioned his involvement with her?”

Bernard snorted dismissively. “She got involved with Josef immediately after our breakup. I couldn’t accept it in the moment, so I wanted to teach her a lesson. Does that imply I have feelings for her?”

As he spoke, the chill in his eyes dissipated, leaving behind only cold indifference. It seemed as though he no longer cared about the person he had just taught a lesson to.

Observing this, Cedric let out a small sigh of relief.

He understood that Bernard had a fastidious nature and couldn’t tolerate his partner being casually involved with someone else. It was

a normal reaction.

Moreover, when Sophie returned to the country, Bernard immediately broke up with Eleanor. It shows that in his heart, Eleanor’s position as a substitute wasn’t important.

Cedric didn’t say anything else, just drank the wine in his glass, stood up, and said, “Well, I’m going back first.”

Bernard didn’t speak, but just nodded indifferently.

Cedric had been used to Bernard’s indifference since he was a child and didn’t mind. He just picked up his coat and left.

holding an umbrella for him to

traffic light to change, he spotted Eleanor standing in the heavy rain, clad only in a dress, desperately attempting to hail

rain–soaked fabric clung to her body. Her long hair was drenched and

drove past her without stopping, unwilling to offer her

of hesitation, he instructed his assistant to drive

and faintly perceived a

stood there in astonishment, slowly raising her eyes

it seemed like she had gone back five

standing outside a nightclub, begging passersby to buy her for

went in and out, touching her, teasing her, mocking her. None of them were willing to buy her.

man wearing a black coat, emanating an air of pride and

pouring rain, blocking the onslaught of

light, clutching onto his pant legs, sobbing and pleading for him to buy her for

or mockery in his eyes, and simply

her face flushed, and she nodded in affirmation. Without hesitation, the man extended his

towards her.

it felt as if their fates had

the car, and

opened the backseat door, and his gentle voice mixed with rainwater drifted

the man in front

with Bernard, so in theory, she shouldn’t

battery, she couldn’t get a taxi, and nearby stores that could serve as shelters were all closed.