A Second Chance at Forever ( Eleanor Shultz ) novel Chapter 452

Chapter 452

Eleanor tilted her head slightly and looked at his pale face, opening her mouth to speak, 

“You should go to the hospital first.” 

He had mentioned having a headache when he was in W City, and this time he fainted because she pushed him away. She didn’t know what was wrong with him. 

“Nothing is more important than you.” 

Bernard scooped up Eleanor and let her sit on his lap, leaning his head gently on the couch and looking up at her. 

She was on top, and he was underneath, the position quite suggestive. Eleanor struggled to get off his lap, but he held her waist so she couldn’t move, 

“Eleanor, don’t move.” 

Eleanor felt something was off beneath her, so she stopped moving and just stared at him. 

The man held her waist, restrained the restlessness inside him, and opened his thin lips, 

“Eleanor, actually Mr. Law is not a fake identity, but another identity of mine. 

When I was seven, Mr. Whitfield established an organization called Siren for me. 

This organization spans the world, and I am their leader.” 

Eleanor thought Mr. Law was just a random name he made up, but she didn’t expect him to have another identity. 

No wonder he could easily come in and out of that building in W City, and the staff inside was extremely respectful of him. 

It turned out that in addition to being the head of the three great families, he also had such a powerful and untouchable background. 

Eleanor’s expression gradually changed from incredible to out of reach, and the fleeting inferiority in her eyes made her lower her eyelashes. 

Bernard mistakenly thought she was scared, so he hurriedly lifted her chin to make her look at him and softly explained, “Eleanor, this organization is not a harmful existence. It’s just related to the business world and the major families. Don’t be afraid.” 

Eleanor didn’t say much in response, just nodded slightly. Bernard continued, “With them, I’ve solved countless business cankers, so I’ve offended many people. If my identity is exposed, not only will I be hunted down, but everyone in the organization will be implicated.” 

Eleanor’s heart trembled when she heard the words “hunted down.” 

She looked down at Bernard, a little shocked and a little scared. 

“Since you can’t expose it, why tell me?” Eleanor asked. 

Bernard let go of her slender waist and traced the outline of her enchanting face. 

“Because I don’t want to lose you.”