Chapter 898


    Bernard’s eyes fluttered opennguidly, casting a frosty gaze upon the fidgety Robin Spencer, “You


    honestly think that on your mere say so, I should skedaddle? Who do you fancy yourself to be?”


    Bernard’s air of superiority grated Robin the wrong way, yet he had to bite his tongue. “Why else would


    I trouble myself to seek you out, if this didn’t concern you?


    A sardonicughter escaped Bernard’s lips, Robin, unless my memory fails me, you and I share a bond


    of hostility. If this ‘urgent issue indeed involves me, wouldn’t you relish my misfortune instead of


    seeking me out?”


    A valid point indeed Should Bernard fall into dire straits, Robin would undoubtedly be the first to revel.


    But the present circumstances dictated otherwise, “Fine, remain immobile if you wish. But don’t im


    ignorance when Evelyn Ziegler whisks away your wife’s niece”


    Evelyn had recently engaged a high profile international attorney, freshly returned to their homnd,


    with the intent of legally confronting Eleanor within days. Aware of Evelyn’s scheme. Robin saw this as


    a fitting pretext to steer Bernard out of the equation


    But Bernard didn’t react at all after hearing this, he just looked deeply at him with a nonchnt gaze, as


    if he had already seen through his n It was unsettling


    Bemard’s nonchnce was normal, but Eleanor was bound to react, Mr Spencer, how did you know


    that Evelyn ns to take my niece?”


    She pretended to be very worried and asked Robin, looking genuinely concerned. She even stood up,


    resting her hands on the table, staring at Robin standing outside the


    table.


    Robin, almost as tall as Bernard, looked up and met her clear,ke–like eyes It was like a stream


    flowing through his heart, which startled him, making him instinctively avoid her gaze.


    “I just ran into her, with a bunch of people, saying she’s going to snatch the kid from your ce…


    “I must go back right away to check!”


    Eleanor pretended to be very anxious and stood up quickly, but was held back by Bernard.


    *Ms. Vulpe needs you for something urgent. You go see her, I’ll check on the situation.”


    Perhaps Bernard couldn’t stand Robin’sme excuse, he made up his own and walked out.


    Eleanor held back herughter, took Bernard’s hand, and pretended to worry. “If it weren’t for the


    urgent matter, I would go with you.“,


    Bernard patted her hand,forting her, “I can handle it. And with me around, Evelyn wouldn’t dare to


    make a fuss at our home.”


    Seeing that Eleanor nodded without any signs of acting, Bernard finally got up and picked up his coat.


    Robin didn’t expect to fool Bernard so quickly. His lips curled up into a smirk.


    Before he could gloat over his victory, Bernard, who was halfway out of the door, turned back suddenly.


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    “Robin, since you’re close with Evelyn, why note with me?”


    “Why should I meddle in your affairs with Evelyn? I’m not the one involved.”


    Bernard draped his coat over his arm, hands in his pockets, smiling at him, “How do I know you’re not


    trying to get me out of the way to kidnap my wife?”


    Robin was hit where it hurts and became anxious, but tried to y it cool, “Your wife is so unattractive,


    who would kidnap her? Only a madman would do that.”


    Eleanor had never been criticized like this before. She red at Robin, only to find him sneaking a


    nce at her.


    After eye contact, Robin seemed a bit guilty and turned to Bernard, “What a bother…”


    Bernard signaled his bodyguard Scott to protect Eleanor, then followed Robin out of the cafe.


    Robin was on high alert, insisting Bernard ride with him. “My car is better than yours, let’s take mine.”


    Yet, holding the reins of power, Bernard wouldn’t permit Robin to dictate his actions, Then, I’ll choose to


    stay put.”


    Robin’s face clouded over at Bernard’s resistance, but between gritted teeth, he conceded, “Fine, we’ll


    take your ride!”


    Bernard gestured to his bodyguard who dutifully swung the car door open, allowing Robin to slip inside.


    A softening of Robin’s stern features was visible.


    However, the sight of Robin stepping into the adversary’s vehicle threw his bodyguard, Nathan, into a


    tizzy. He hurried over, warning. “Don’t get into Bernard’s car! It’s a trap!”


    Across the street, Robin discerned Nathan’s anxious shouts As he began to turn, Bernard obstructed


    his view


    Once they were inside the car, Bernard reclined slightly a sinister grin creeping onto his face, “Mr.


    Spencer, before we arrive at my ce, how about a little detour, hm?”