A Second Chance at Forever

Chapter 202

Chapter 202 “Mr. Laurence, you mother went upstairs, you’d better hide the photo quick.” Bryson’s face was all panic, urging Bernard. But Bernard didn’t seem the slightest bit concerned, caressing the photo. She was already dead, there was no need to worry about anything. If they wouldn’t let him die, then he would live a full Me. Let them know what could happen when they kept a devil alive! The sound of a wheelchair rolling across the floor came closer and closer from the corridor outside the door. Bryson got even more nervous, not even daring to breathe The dim room was suddenly flooded with light as if it was daytime before the group arrived.

The woman in the wheelchair was pushed in by a tall man Following them were a group of professional bodyguards, all ex-special forces As they entered Bernard didn’t even turn his head, just staring at the person in the photo Seeing his lack of reaction when she entered, the woman in the wheelchair looked gloomy, “Bring me whatever’s in his hand.” Hearing her order, Bernard replied with a cold smirk After putting the photo into the first layer of the safe, he quickly pulled a gun out of the second As the man walked up behind him, Bemard c ocked the gun, turned off the safety, and aimed it at the man’s forehead. The man was startled by this move but still calmly said. “Bernard, I’m your uncle, pointing a gun at me isn’t very appropriate, is it?” “Uncle?” Bernard sneered, “As my uncle, why did you press five year-old me down in the swimming pool and let me drown alive?” The man hadn’t expected him to remember something from so long ago. After his face changed a few times, he defended himself, 1 only wanted to teach you to swim.” Content © provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

Bernard’s sarcastic smile deepened, ignoring the man’s words and pulling the trigger. Just as the bullet was about to fire, the woman in the wheelchair ordered someone to throw a bloodied woman in front of Bernard. Their eyes met as the woman at Bernard’s feet gasped for breath, and his gaze trembled slightly He lifted his cold eyes to look at the woman in the wheelchair, leaning against the shadows with her back to the light. He didn’t say a word, just staring calmly at her. The woman in the wheelchair glanced back at him impatiently, “Either you let your uncle go, or have your people join him in hell choose one” The woman’s h oa rse, piercing voice echoed throughout the room, sending chill down everyone’s spine. The woman-Liana on the ground shuddered, but fearlessly looked at Bernard “Mr. Laurence, don’t worry about me, just do what you’ve always wanted to do” Liana’s mouth was already tom from being hit with a belt, pain searing through her, but it wasn’t enough to break her. “You’re such a loyal dog.” The woman in the wheelchair, playing with the belt in her hand, scoffed at Liana. She then continued. “What on earth did he do to make you so unwaveringly loyal that you’d even dare to pretend to be his woman? Don’t you know that everyone he cares about, will be destroyed by me Her tone was light and cheerful as she finished her sentence, as if she were playing a game of toying with people. This was the most frightening and sinister woman Liana had ever seen in her life. Devoid of any maternal warmth, only brutality Mr. Laurence just wanted to help out an old friend who was having a tough time and asked someone for a few favors – she then had her people torture the person to death. By the time they discovered this, it was too late, just like Ms. Shultz. Nancy lied in the bathroom,

covering in blood… The only difference was, before Nancy died, she had been violated. Her clothes tattered and not a single patch of skin left unharmed on her body…