A Second Chance at Forever (Eleanor and Bernard) novel Chapter 1370

Eleanor didn't reply, and Robin waited a moment before chuckling softly. "Don't worry, my uncle has always been good to me since I was a kid. He won't harm me."

Yet, Sheldon, knowing full well that he was the Vice President of the Premier Entrepreneurs' League, was still assisting the Area Opaca; if he found evidence to confirm this, their positions would be antagonistic.

Robin was more concerned about how to convince Sheldon to leave Area Opaca and how to resolve its existence. But these matters had nothing to do with Eleanor, so he didn't share them with her.

Eleanor's concern was still Bernard. But Robin hadn't gotten any information about Bernard from Sheldon, so she didn't ask him. After a moment of silence, the stylist walked in with a gown. Eleanor told him to take care of Katharine, then hung up the phone, and the stylist quickly changed her into the latest fashion gown.

Eleanor, inheriting the Sharp family's excellent genes, had beautiful eyes and a peachy complexion, accentuated by her elegant demeanor.

Her overall appearance was graceful and relaxed, and the champagne-colored gown made her delicate and glorious.

The Sharp brothers rose to their feet when she appeared.

"From the first moment I saw you, I thought you were stunning. But now all dolled up, you're an absolute knockout."

"It's a shame we didn't grow up together, otherwise, you would have been our little porcelain doll, growing up under our protection."

The first comment was Bevis' astonishment, the second was Antoine's regret. Only Peterson remained silent, quietly observing her.

Standing in front of the mirror, Faustina approached. "Eleanor, if you're interested, you could join Antoine and become a model for DK."

Eleanor admired this independent and strong woman and spoke with a touch of respect. "My dream is to start a company like yours."

Antoine, with his arms crossed and leaning casually, immediately chimed in, "Then you can hire me as a model. I promise to make your products shine."

Eleanor displayed a troubled expression. "But I'm an architect. I can't exactly plaster your photo all over construction sites, can I?"

The smile on Antoine's lips froze. "I take back my previous statement."