A Second Chance at Forever (Eleanor and Bernard) novel Chapter 328

In B City, it's drizzling, and a group of people wearing masks are surrounding a luxury car.

Inside the car is a man, about fifty years old, holding a beautiful young wife in her twenties.

Both of them are naked, huddling in the back seat, shivering as they look at the group of people that suddenly appeared.

What's even more desperate for the man is that his wife was invited by the people in black to watch the live show...

"Vinson! You're shameless!"

The woman yelled and tried to rush up and beat the couple.

Caleb gestured to a masked man, who quickly covered the woman's mouth and dragged her away.

The man in the car looked gratefully at Caleb, only to see him open the car door and drag him out.

The man tumbled and crawled out, falling to the ground. Before he could get up, Caleb stepped on his back—

The man felt a sharp pain in his chest, as if a thousand pounds of weight was pressing down on him, making it hard for him to breathe...

He widened his eyes, looking terrified at the group of people: "Who the hell are you?!"

Caleb bent down slightly, patted his face: "your wife invited us."

After that, he took off his suit jacket, threw it into the car, and covered the woman with it. Then he looked at the man in the distance.

"Sir, she's covered now. You can come over..."

The masked men surrounding Vinson quickly made way.

Vinson thought the man stepping on him was the leader of this group, but the leader turned out to be someone else.

The man was wearing a golden bronze mask, holding a small golden knife, and walking towards him.

He was tall and had a strong presence.

But judging by his attire, he was just in his twenties, a man at such a young age, Vinson assumed he was at most a street thug...

Vinson suddenly felt more confident and yelled at him: "Hey, kid, which gang are you from?!"

How dare they kidnap him in B City? Are they looking for death?

Bernard stood in front of him, looking at him as if he were trash.

After receiving the contract from Caleb, he said coldly: "We've got a contract that needs Mr. Clowers' signature."