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Chapter 898
Bernard’s eyes fluttered open languidly, casting a frosty gaze upon the fidgety Robin Spencer, “You
honestly think that on your mere say so, I should skedaddle? Who do you fancy yourself to be?”
Bernard’s air of superiority grated Robin the wrong way, yet he had to bite his tongue. “Why else would
I trouble myself to seek you out, if this didn’t concern you?
A sardonic laughter escaped Bernard’s lips, Robin, unless my memory fails me, you and I share a bond
of hostility. If this ‘urgent issue indeed involves me, wouldn’t you relish my misfortune instead of
seeking me out?”
A valid point indeed Should Bernard fall into dire straits, Robin would undoubtedly be the first to revel.
But the present circumstances dictated otherwise, “Fine, remain immobile if you wish. But don’t claim
ignorance when Evelyn Ziegler whisks away your wife’s niece”
Evelyn had recently engaged a high profile international attorney, freshly returned to their homeland,
with the intent of legally confronting Eleanor within days. Aware of Evelyn’s scheme. Robin saw this as
a fitting pretext to steer Bernard out of the equation
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtBut Bernard didn’t react at all after hearing this, he just looked deeply at him with a nonchalant gaze, as
if he had already seen through his plan It was unsettling
Bemard’s nonchalance was normal, but Eleanor was bound to react, Mr Spencer, how did you know
that Evelyn plans to take my niece?”
She pretended to be very worried and asked Robin, looking genuinely concerned. She even stood up,
resting her hands on the table, staring at Robin standing outside the
table.
Robin, almost as tall as Bernard, looked up and met her clear, lake–like eyes It was like a stream
flowing through his heart, which startled him, making him instinctively avoid her gaze.
“I just ran into her, with a bunch of people, saying she’s going to snatch the kid from your place…
“I must go back right away to check!”
Eleanor pretended to be very anxious and stood up quickly, but was held back by Bernard.
*Ms. Vulpe needs you for something urgent. You go see her, I’ll check on the situation.”
Perhaps Bernard couldn’t stand Robin’s lame excuse, he made up his own and walked out.
Eleanor held back her laughter, took Bernard’s hand, and pretended to worry. “If it weren’t for the
urgent matter, I would go with you.“,
Bernard patted her hand, comforting her, “I can handle it. And with me around, Evelyn wouldn’t dare to
make a fuss at our home.”
Seeing that Eleanor nodded without any signs of acting, Bernard finally got up and picked up his coat.
Robin didn’t expect to fool Bernard so quickly. His lips curled up into a smirk.
Before he could gloat over his victory, Bernard, who was halfway out of the door, turned back suddenly.
“Robin, since you’re close with Evelyn, why not come with me?”
“Why should I meddle in your affairs with Evelyn? I’m not the one involved.”
Bernard draped his coat over his arm, hands in his pockets, smiling at him, “How do I know you’re not
trying to get me out of the way to kidnap my wife?”
Robin was hit where it hurts and became anxious, but tried to play it cool, “Your wife is so unattractive,
who would kidnap her? Only a madman would do that.”
Eleanor had never been criticized like this before. She glared at Robin, only to find him sneaking a
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmglance at her.
After eye contact, Robin seemed a bit guilty and turned to Bernard, “What a bother…”
Bernard signaled his bodyguard Scott to protect Eleanor, then followed Robin out of the cafe.
Robin was on high alert, insisting Bernard ride with him. “My car is better than yours, let’s take mine.”
Yet, holding the reins of power, Bernard wouldn’t permit Robin to dictate his actions, Then, I’ll choose to
stay put.”
Robin’s face clouded over at Bernard’s resistance, but between gritted teeth, he conceded, “Fine, we’ll
take your ride!”
Bernard gestured to his bodyguard who dutifully swung the car door open, allowing Robin to slip inside.
A softening of Robin’s stern features was visible.
However, the sight of Robin stepping into the adversary’s vehicle threw his bodyguard, Nathan, into a
tizzy. He hurried over, warning. “Don’t get into Bernard’s car! It’s a trap!”
Across the street, Robin discerned Nathan’s anxious shouts As he began to turn, Bernard obstructed
his view
Once they were inside the car, Bernard reclined slightly a sinister grin creeping onto his face, “Mr.
Spencer, before we arrive at my place, how about a little detour, hm?”
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