A Second Chance at Forever (Eleanor and Bernard) novel Chapter 1092

"Babe, what's wrong?"

Eleanor reached out, touching his face, only to have her wrist seized by Bernard.

That right hand, once wiped Garett's forehead and face. It made him feel unsettled.

He knew he was making a mountain out of a molehill, but he just couldn't shake off the bad mood.

This bad feeling, it was like an animal trapped in a cage gnawing at him.

He reminded himself, don't lose temper, don't give her the silent treatment. So he tried to suppress this strange irritation.

"I'm fine, don't worry."

"But your face..."

His lips were pale, looked like he just went through hell, looked really worn out.

"Tell me, are you feeling unwell somewhere?"

Eleanor felt so sorry for him, wanted to touch his face again.

But he calmly held her wrist, leading her into the bathroom.

He turned on the faucet, placing her right hand under the water.

"Your palm is all sweaty. Clean it up before hugging me."

Eleanor looked up at him.

He never cared about her sweaty palms before, why now...

She felt somewhat indescribable. She felt that Bernard at this moment was a bit distant.

Bernard calmly, again and again, helped her clean her hand.

"In the future, when you go to see Garett, I won't accompany you."

"Why?"

Hasn't he always wanted to be by her side?

Bernard didn't respond, his indifferent eyes were deeply hiding his emotions.

He dried her hand, threw away the paper towel, and then washed his hand with soap again.

Looking at the silent man in front of the sink, Eleanor frowned deeply.