A Second Chance At Forever novel (Eleanor and Bernard) novel Chapter 371

Chapter 371

if he hadn’t shown up tonight, Eleanor would have fallen into Theo’s trap. Just thinking about her almost being taken advantage of by that old man made him furious!

He could bear the pain of letting her be with Garett in this lifetime, but he couldn’t tolerate any other man eyeing her, not even a single glancel

When Theo heard Bernard was going to shoot him, he was frembling with fear and roared angrily. You cannot do that!”

Bernard ignored him, held Eleanor, and quickly left the terrace, went through the banquet hall and got into a stretched luxury car

After putting Eleanor in the sp acious back seat, he glanced coldly at the driver. “Put the partition down!”

The driver was startled by his gaze and hurriedly lowered the partition.

Separated from their view, the driver heard him order coldly: “Get to the hospital in 10 minutes!”

The driver respectfully replied yes and quickly started the car, rushing to the nearest hospital

When Pearce chased out, he only saw the exhaust fumes of the luxury car and got so angry that he immediately hailed a taxi to follow

In the back seat, Bernard put Eleanor aside, not daring to get close to her, but she groped around and moved towards him

Her body was soft, sitting on his long legs, and when she h oo ked his neck, she couldn’t help but touch him

Bernard leaned back, resting on the headrest, watching the little woman with an abnormally red face in front of him, and his s**y Adam’s apple rolled again. Eleanor was unbearably hot, simply pressing her face against him wasn’t enough to suppress the heat inside her body. She wasn’t just hot, she wanted…

Unable to control herself, she put her hands into his thick hair, held his head, and lowered her head to kiss him eagerly.

Bernard held her chin, staring at her half-closed, hazy eyes, and asked her, “Do you know who I am?”

Eleanor, who had completely lost her ability to think, pouted like a naughty child, shaking her head angrily because he pushed her away.

Bernard sighed softly and took a few wet wipes to clean her checks.

When she touched the wet wipes, colder than his face, Eleanor rubbed against them desperately as if she’d found the solution to her thirst Every time she rubbed, her body moved, and that frequency reminded Bernard of the past when he let her move on her own

He couldn’t help but raise his hand to stroke her back and hold her in his arms