A Second Chance at Forever (Eleanor and Bernard) novel Chapter 522

Eleanor looked up at Bernard.

"You...."

Before she could finish, she spotted a man with a knife rushing towards Bernard from behind.

"Watch out!"

Bernard's reaction was surprisingly quick. As soon as Eleanor's scream echoed, he swung his iron stick, and gave the man a good whack!

The man was hit right in the belly, and couldn't even hold onto his knife. He crumbled to the ground, groaning in agony.

The others saw this and immediately charged at Bernard. They outnumbered Bernard and thought they could easily defeat him. But boy were they wrong!

While protecting Eleanor, Bernard handled the ambush like a pro. His moves were silky smooth, and he looked like a hard-core professional warrior. Watching him was enough to send chills down everyone’s spines...

Safe and sound in the distance, Cameron leisurely puffed on his cigar.

In the past, he never dared to test Bernard.

However, Bernard abandoned his daughter for a woman who looked like Sophie, and even bought out the Ratliff Group. He had Cameron become a chairman from an executive director. How could he possibly be nice to such an ungrateful person!

Cameron glared at Bernard with his cigar stub under his foot. He didn’t mind dealing with Bernard first if it meant he wouldn’t find Mr. Law. After all, they were both his enemies!

He squinted and ordered the scar-faced man, "Call everyone in!"

Bernard was just one man. No matter how tough he was, he couldn't possibly defeat a bunch of professional thugs!

Bernard kept his cool. He tried to wipe out the thugs quickly, but more and more kept running in. As he turned to kick a thug reaching for Eleanor, an iron stick slammed into his back...

Eleanor lay safe in his arms, and saw him take a hit. She clutched his hand, overcome with worry.

"Bernard, just go!"

She'd rather die at Cameron's hands than see him get hurt because of her!

But Bernard cared about her so much, how could he possibly abandon her?

After giving her a reassuring look, he quickly swung back, smacking the thug's head with his stick. Sadly, there were just too many of them. As soon as he took down one, another raised an iron stick, aiming for his head!

Suddenly, the world went quiet. He could barely make out his surroundings and the colors. He was starting to...see nothing.