A Second Chance At Forever novel (Eleanor and Bernard) novel Chapter 431

Chapter 431 

“Hospital.” 

“Bring her in!” 

Bernard’s icy tone sent a shiver down Caleb’s spine. It looked like Mr. Laurence would personally handle this matter today. 

Upon receiving the orders, Caleb walked into the bathroom, grabbed Teresa’s broken hand, and dragged her to Bernard 

Teresa, holding her bloodied wrist, trembled with fear as she looked at Bernard, who was emanating a menacing aura. 

The man on the sofa looked at Teresa, then extended his hand. 

Caleb immediately placed a golden knife into his palm. 

Bernard picked up the knife, pointing it at the pile of dollars on the table. 

“This money is for the skin repair on Eleanor’s back. Our debt is settled.” 

Teresa glanced at the stack of money. Her fearful eyes suddenly widened as she thought, 

Bernard stood up, walked over to her, and slowly crouched down. 

“Our debt is paid, now it’s time to settle the score.” 

Gently caressing the knife in his hand, Bernard lifted his bloodshot eyes, focusing on Teresa’s long, slender fingers. 

Without hesitation, he quickly and accurately sliced open her fingertips. 

“You used these fingers to send her messages, then let them bear the punishment!” 

The intense pain made Teresa scream in agony, “Ah! Don’t ruin my hands!!!” 

Those were her hands that held the scalpel, they couldn’t be ruined. But Bernard didn’t care, he continued to cut mercilessly 

Held down by the bodyguard, Teresa could only lift her head and yell, “Help, somebody! There’s a murder happening!” 

Caleb sneered, ‘Ms. Teresa, save your breath. I’ve taken care of the surveillance and everyone on this floor. You’ve crossed the wrong person, now accept Mr. Laurence’s revenge.” 

Hearing this, Teresa was drenched in a cold sweat. Was Bernard really going to kill her? 

Teresa shouted in disbelief, “Bernard, do you know who I am? I’m the daughter of a powerful family in W City. If you kill me. I’m sure you will pay!!!” 

Bernard seemed not to hear that, his bloodshot eyes coldly fixed on the knife in his hand, carving her fingertips like a piece of art. 

Teresa watched the ruthless man in front of her, with tears pouring down her face, “Why are you doing this to me? I did all this because I like you, I just wanted to have you. Is it wrong to love someone?