A Second Chance at Forever

Chapter 862



Chapter 862

Chapter 862


Chapter 862


“She wishes to see her sister’s kin before she passes away. That’s why we’re here”


“It’s her only wish in this world. Can you travel with me to G country? I promise to bring you back safe after you meet her.”


Had Eleanor Shultz not seen the video left by her mother, she might have been moved by Elbert Pine’s words. After all, she’s an orphan who years to find her own family. But unfortunately, Eleanor already knows the truth…


Vanya was once kicked out of the Pine family, while Wendy, Robin’s mother, married Vanya’s ex–fiancé


Not only was Evelyn Ziegler involved in the scheme, Wendy was also cunning How else could she have married into such a rich family so easily?


Wendy marned Vanya’s ex–fiancé guilt–free. But when Vanya came asking for help with her two children, she offered no assistance


Decades later, they sent two brothers to find Eleanor, hoping to see the kin of their sister one last time. Who would dare to do such a thing?


Eleanor guessed that Elbert might not know the Spencer family’s real intentions, and was just trying to persuade her out of goodwill. So she didn’t blame him, just shot a cold glance at Robin.


“If you want me to go to G country, go ask my husband. If he agrees, I’ll go.”


Robin, who had thought Eleanor was a fool, now had to take a second look.


Pushing away the bodyguard’s gun pointed at him, he took another step forward, leaning on the black railing


“If


you don’t want to go. then I’ll have to go find Blake, and talk to him about your past…”


Eleanor nervously looked at him, but still pretended not to care, smirking at Robin.


“Suit yourself.”


After saying that. Eleanor quickly turned around, heading back to the castle.


She needed to call Bernard as soon as possible, to figure out what to do. After all, Bernard’s grandfather had always denied her. If he found out she was related to


the Pines…


She could ask for a DNA test to prove she’s not from the Pine family. But that was risky. Who knows if the information Elbert provided was accurate?


If it was, she could use that as a reason to get rid of her Pine family identity, to fend off the Laurence family’s hatred.


If it wasn’t, Bernard’s grandfather would definitely go ballistic, probably even forcing them to divorce.


She and Bernard had been marned for less than two months, their sweet and peace days hadn’t lasted long. She didn’t want Robin to mess it up.


Watching Eleanor’s retreating figure, Elbert frowned.


“Bro, why does it seem like she doesn’t believe us?”


Robin shot a glance at the impassive bodyguard beside him, annoyance simmering, and made his way towards the car.


“Hey, bro, are we just leaving? Not trying to persuade her anymore?”


“If persuasion worked, she’d be with us already!”


“So, what’s the next step?”


With Mrs. Pine apparently on death’s doorstep, time was of the essence.


“What’s next..”


Robin flung open the car door, settled in, and cast a frosty look towards the castle. He had a penchant for resolving issues swiftly. Since she showed no fear of her identity being exposed, it was time to muddy the waters.


Once she’s kicked out of the Laurence family, would she still have so many bodyguards? By then, taking her by force would be a piece of cake!


Robin buckled his seatbelt, ordering the driver to start the car.


The driver, trembling, turned his head: “Sir, the tire you just punctured it.…….


Did you forget?


Robin gritted his teeth, and kicked the driver. “Then why aren’t you fixing it, what are you waiting for, me to turn into a tire?!”


The driver, clutching his kicked arm, hastily opened the car door to find a spare tire. Hut looking around, only the Laurence family lived in the entire Fiord Roundabout.


Was he supposed to walk down the mountain and call for another car?


Inside the car, Robin, frustrated, ripped off his tie, took out his phone, and called Blakes


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