A Second Chance At Forever novel (Eleanor and Bernard) novel Chapter 866

Chapter 866 

Hearing that Eleanor had left, he hopped up in an instant, not hesitating to stride out if the room, making a beeline for the elevator 

Eleanor and Scott exchanged glances, then walked over and gave him a light pat on the shoulder “Honey, I’m right here, where the heck are you off 50?” 

Bernard turned his head to see Eleanor smiling at him in the sunlight, his mood instantly brightening up 

Eleanor held up the lunchbox in her hand, giving it a little shake in front of him, “Let mosey on over to your office for lunch” 

Seeing the lunchbox in her hand, a surprised smile couldn’t help but spread across Bernard’s face. My wife brought me lunch at the office, how sweet! 

Bemard took the lunchbox in one hand, with his other hand he held Eleanor’s, guiding her into the CEO’s office 

“What did the chef to prepare?” 

“Actually, I made it myself–four dishes and a soup, all your favorites. Even Nina dost get treated like this” 

On hearing this, Bernard’s grin broadened. 

“How could Nina possibly compete with me?” 

Seeing his self–satisfied expression, Eleanor couldn’t resist ribbing him 

“Had I known a hot babe was delivening your lunch, I wouldn’t have made the effort 

Bernard’s fingers, mid–way in opening the lunchbox, halted 

“Dear, that assistant took it upon herself to bring my lunch. She didn’t have my consent. Don’t get the wrong impression. I’ve already sacked her 

Eleanor propped her check on one hand, looking at the flustered Bernard. 

“You didn’t just kick her out because I was coming, did you?” 

“No need to explain, I know what men are like when they re at work” 

Bernard put down the lunchbox, wrapped his arm around Eleanor’s waist, and pulleder onto his lap 

“Eleanor, I’m not like other men, you’re the only one for me, don’t make jokes like that 

Eleanor, who had been planning to continue the joke, saw his senous face and decided to zip it 

“I was just kidding” 

“Even joking is off limits” 

Eleanor said nothing further 

His nagging was starting to get on Eleanor’s nerves, and she glanced at the lunchbek on the table. 

“If you don’t start eating soon, the food’s gonna get cold…” 

Only then did Bernard stop talking and let her go. 

Before picking up his chopsticks, he gave her another piece of advice: 

“Don’t ever say things like that again.” 

Eleanor tried to get off his lap, but he held her waist, not letting her leave. 

“Just sit tight, Il feed you” 

Although Eleanor wanted to say it wasn’t necessary, she was worned he would start ragging again, so she obediently sat there, waiting for him to feed her. 

Before Bemard started feeding her, he took out his phone and snapped a photo 

Eleanor leaned over to take a look, seeing him editing an Instagram post, her eyes widened. 

“You’re not really going to post this on Instagram, are you?” 

Berard simply nodded. He wanted Taylor to see that his wife would bring him tuncpo, right? 

“You’re actually tagging Taylor?” 

“Because he rubs me the wrong way” 

“Mr. Laurence, is there anyone in the Laurence family you fancy?”