A Second Chance at Forever (Eleanor and Bernard) novel Chapter 1382

Bernard's spirit was a beacon of light, but his body was numb, like a withered tree. He sat slumped against the wall, as time silently ticked by, unable to erode the relentless pain in his heart.

He lifted his hand to his chest and pressed down firmly, as if trying to quell the ache. It seemed to work, gradually, the pain subsided, and with it, his mind began to clear.

He had been told that 1-1 had reviewed the security footage and noticed that Eleanor bore a striking resemblance to his late wife, and that’s how he confirmed Eleanor was his granddaughter.

The very fact that Eleanor was recognized by her appearance suggested that someone else in the family must share her features. Apart from his half-sister Sophie, there was also Peterson, who held the same mesmerizing gaze.

If his hunch was correct, the person who had twice dropped hints in front of him, known as 1-2, had to be Peterson.

There was no reason for 1-2 to strike up a conversation with Eleanor or risk offending 1-1, unless there was a connection between them. The fact that 1-2 dared to give hints in front of 1-1 suggested they shared more than just a business partnership but also a familial bond.

Otherwise, 1-1 would have blamed him the first time 1-2 spoke up. But 1-1 hadn’t. And 1-2 had used a synthetic voice when speaking to him, suggesting that they had met before and 1-2 was disguising their voice.

With Peterson identified as 1-2, it wasn't hard to deduce that 1-1 was the North Funland magnate Yates, known for running the clandestine facility known as Area Opaca.

Bernard’s thoughts became crystal clear, and the dullness in his eyes slowly returned to life...

If Eleanor were to tell him tomorrow who founded Area Opaca and he replied, "I know," she would sense something was amiss.

He had remained undercover in Area Opaca, never leaving, which meant he hadn't met the founder. If he claimed to know, his Eleanor would realize that Yates had met him beforehand.

She would understand his predicament. As long as she knew, once he was out, he could take down Area Opaca with the help of Siren Organization, avenge their losses, and they could be together again.

With his plan in place, Bernard relaxed, resting his head against the wall, his gaze drifting over the lifeless bodies encased in glass. Just a little longer, and he would avenge them all.

After Yates rewrote the chip program in the control room, he returned Bernard's phone and personal belongings and escorted him back to his private room, number 2-9, before heading back to Canada.

Eleanor, sitting on her bed, clutched her phone after much contemplation and sent a message to Aidyn. She shared everything she knew with Aidyn, including her plan.

Tomorrow, she would head to Area Opaca and once there, she would send its exact location to them.

That's why she intended to send the location to Aidyn after she had assessed the situation. Even if she couldn't dismantle the organization herself, she would have backup.

This way, Bernard, whose freedom was restricted, could finally leave. Her only worry was the risk to Aidyn and his team.

But she had no other choice. Instead of letting Aidyn's team search aimlessly, it was better for her to coordinate with them from the inside.

After sorting her thoughts, Eleanor took a relaxing bath, and due to her pregnancy-induced tiredness, she fell asleep fast, even with her mind full of worries.

When she awoke at eight in the morning, eager to head to Area Opaca, she quickly got ready. As she emerged from the bedroom, she saw Yates already sitting at the dining table.

Yates gestured for her to join him for breakfast. After eating some nutritious food, Eleanor inquired when they would leave. Yates had some items packed for the journey, then stood up.

"The trip is a bit long, and I don't want you getting hungry," he said. "I've packed some snacks for you."

Eleanor glanced at the items Yates was carrying, all things she liked, and the butler had even included a variety of sour plums to prevent airsickness.