A Second Chance At Forever novel (Eleanor and Bernard) novel Chapter 488

Chapter 488

“Eleanor, undo my shirt.”

By unbuttoning his shirt he means unbuttoning the collar of the shirt.

Eleanor didn’t dare touch him, nor did she want to: “Do it yourself.”

Bernard moved slightly, and this tiny movement brought a trembling sensation, making Eleanor’s ears blush.

“If you help me undo it, I’ll let you go.”

The man’s voice was unbearably deep and h o ar se: “Mmm…”

Eleanor finally raised her hand to touch the silver-white shirt after seeing him agree.

She unbuttoned the first three buttons for him, and saw part of his chest exposed below the open collar….

His chest was strong, his skin delicate, his collarbone se**y and well-defined, and his Adam’s apple alluring.

Looking up further, there was that

face, half-hidden in the dim light….

Eleanor stared at the C

“Eleanor, I miss you so

and the more she looked, the more she felt he was seducing her….

The man lay on the couch, looking up at the woman sitting on his lap, he hadn’t touched her in a long time, and he missed her.

In this matter, Eleanor, who experienced many years with Bernard, could understand his meaning but chose to pretend not to hear

and change the subject. W

“You said you’d let me

go after unbuttoning your shirt!”

Not only did Bernard not let go,

The man held her

The pain swept through him

He instinctively let go

But the intense

“Bernard!”

he also pressed gently on her waist, and without warning, Eleanor fell on him.

hand and stroked her back with the other, about to kiss her, but suddenly his temple started to ache.

She had already experienced two disappointments, and she didn’t want to face despair again when she was about to give up for the third time. It would completely break her.

Bernard tried to suppress the pain, raised his slender hand, and gently touched Eleanor’s cheek: “Eleanor, I’m sorry, I was just talking nonsense, don’t be mad, okay?”

Eleanor looked at Bernard’s pale face, devoid of any color, and her anger was replaced by worry: “What’s wrong with you?”

He smiled slightly, and in a soothing voice, comforted Eleanor: “It’s just a migraine, don’t worry.”

Eleanor didn’t believe a migraine could cause him to be so unsteady, but Bernard forced himself to slowly stand up from her side. He leaned against the couch, acting as if nothing had happened, turned his head, and smiled at her: “I’ll be fine after some rest.” Eleanor frowned, walked to him, and was about to persuade him to go to the hospital when the door of the room was pushed open from

outside.

Pearce walked in with golden slippers in one hand and golden gloves in the other, followed by everyone from the company, all excited and boisterous.

“Boss, look…”

Before he finished speaking, he saw Bernard sitting on the couch, hidden in the dark corner.

“You… you… you… how are you here?”