Chapter 490 âWaiter?â
Pearce had no idea, looking at Eleanor.
Eleanor didnât know either, shaking her head at him.
Just as they were both confused, Aidyn walked in with a shiny, handsome guy.
Pearce looked at the âwaiterâ, actually a male prostitute, swaying his hips and walking over, feeling utterly terrified: Oh my Go d!
He was so scared he tried to run, but the male prostitute pinned him down on the couch.
A mix of male and female perfume filled his nostrils, and Pearce almost threw up: âGet off me!â
The male prostitute not only didnât let go but reached out to touch his handsome face: âBuddy, Iâm all yours tonight, let me help you relax!â
âYou...â Before Pearce could finish, he felt something cold on his cheek!
His eyes widened, and Pearce completely broke down!
âOh my Go d! Iâve been tainted!â
A group of designers in the distance saw this and laughed so hard their shoulders shook: âPearce, youâre such a lucky dog!â
Pearce, who was resisting with all his might, desperately struggling, thought: I want a woman, not a male prostitute!
Eleanor was seeing such a big scene for the first time, her big bright eyes staring at Pearce and the male prostitute struggling.
Just as she was getting fired up, a strong hand suddenly covered her eyes, and a warm touch came to her ear.
âEleanor, come with me.â
Eleanorâs heart trembled, avoiding his touch and shaking her head.
âI havenât started celebrating with them yet, itâs not good to leave like this, wait for me...â
Before she could finish, she was suddenly picked up by a man who lifted her from the couch.
Holding the woman in his arms, he faced the crowd: âIâll cover tonightâs expenses, you guys have fun.â
With that, the man carried Eleanor and walked straight out of the room.
Pearce, pinned to the couch, looked desperate as he watched Eleanorâs retreating figure.
âRemember, you owe me!â
Eleanor heard Pearceâs voice and felt a little sympathetic, gently tugging on Bernardâs sleeve.
âHeâs my teacher, donât be like that to him...â
Bernardâs eyes dropped to Eleanor in his arms.
âDonât worry, itâs just a joke.â
Eleanor sighed in relief and gently patted his arm.
âThen put me down.â
His face was pale, probably still in pain from a headache, yet he still had the strength to carry her.
The man didnât say anything, just held her tightly in his arms, unwilling to let go.
A Second Chance At Forever novel (Eleanor and Bernard)
ï¤Chapter 489 Eleanor looked at the dim light in the hallway and the stubborn man in front of her.
âBernard...â
âHmm?â
He answered softly, his voice trembling as if enduring pain.
Eleanorâs hand on his shoulder unconsciously tightened: âLetâs go to the hospital now.â
Bernardâs face was pale, showing a faint smile: âIâll go tomorrow, donât worry.â
âNo problem, donât worry, Iâll take care of it.â He always used such words to soothe her anxiety.
She looked up at the manâs razor-sharp face, pondering the question she had just asked:
Would she be sad if he was dead?
Would she?
Eleanor couldnât find the answer, so she just buried her face deep in his chest.
couldnât âBernard, you have to take care of yourself.
He was so strong that no one could take him away, not even death itself.
âAlright...â
He answered her softly again, as if making a promise, giving her endless hope.
Impulsive Vow to an Enigmatic Husband (END)
ï¤Chapter 1765 (END)