A Second Chance at Forever (Eleanor and Bernard) novel Chapter 702

Bernard repressed his annoyance and opened the door while Evan stepped in, seething angrily...

Eleanor dressed and went downstairs after Bernard left the room to prevent conflict between them.

Bernard tore her shirt collar, revealing blotchy hickey marks and her collarbone.

The man who had just entered immediately noticed Eleanor coming down the escalator...

His gaze fell on the marks on her neck and stiffened. Were they... having sex?

Evan, who had just caught on, realized why Gianna had asked him to return tomorrow.

But it wasn't his fault. Evan was clueless about these things. Growing up, all he knew was training, and he had no contact with women.

Evan, in a daze, stared at the man next to Eleanor, who drew a gun--

Evan came back to his senses, looking at Bernard in surprise.

Just for looking at his woman, he was ready to fire?

Bernard didn't hesitate to raise his gun and pressed it against Evan's forehead.

"Evan, don't gawk at what you shouldn't..."

After saying that, the man looked at Eleanor's exposed skin.

"Cover up."

Eleanor glanced down, revealing only a tiny portion of her collarbone.

But what he said went. She hastily pulled up her shirt.

Typically bold, Evan dismissed Bernard's warning.

"Eleanor, right?"

He waved his hand at Eleanor, "Come here and let me look at you for a few minutes. I don't believe he'll dare to shoot."

Eleanor was speechless.

She suddenly regretted coming downstairs.

As if to challenge Bernard's patience, Evan pushed away his gun and walked up to Eleanor, staring at her.

Eleanor wasn't the kind of woman who dazzled at first glance. But once you met her gaze, you'd realize she had an irresistible charm.

Evan unconsciously took a few extra glances.

As a result, Bernard slapped him on the back of his neck!

Evan, nearly passing out, leaned on the escalator and turned around.

"I knew you wouldn't shoot..."

Gianna's gaze swept over Eleanor. Although not as beautiful as herself, she had a naive charm.

There is no need for her to pose intentionally; standing quietly could quickly stir a man's deepest desire.

No wonder her dense brother was staring at Eleanor. If she were in his shoes, she'd probably do the same.

The more Gianna thought about it, the less comfortable she felt. After giving Evan a glare, she intentionally moved closer to Bernard.

"Mr. Law, shall we talk in the study?"

Eleanor's hand tightened on the railing. Just talking required getting so close?

"Stay out of this; I'll handle it."

But before Bernard could respond, Evan pushed Gianna aside, straightened up, and stood in front of Bernard.

"Where's the study?"

Bernard didn't glance at the siblings, walked over to Eleanor, and took her hand.

"You go upstairs and rest. I'll come to find you once I've taken care of things."

He gently ruffled her hair, his eyes full of affection.

Eleanor obediently nodded, "Okay..."