A Second Chance at Forever

Chapter 101

The Rolls–Royce stopped at the entrance of Eleanor’s residential area, but Eleanor, lying in the back seat, still hadn’t woken up.

The driver asked Jason, “Mr. Clowers, should we wake up Ms. Shultz?”

Jason looked back at the sweetly sleeping Eleanor and felt a little reluctant to wake her up.

You can go back first. Leave the car to me.”

The driver hesitated but eventually left the car key with Jason and got out.

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After hesitating for a while, he decided to take her to his private villa

This villa was his property, and he was supposed to live here when he came to City. But Ms. Ratliff insisted that Eleanor arrange a hotel for them, so he

had never been to the villa

After parking the car, he carried Eleanor into the villa.

“Mr. Clowers, you’re back?”

Layla, who was guarding the villa, saw Jason and quickly greeted him.

Jason nodded and ordered Layla, “Prepare a clean set of pajamas.”

Layla glanced at the girl in his arms and didn’t dare to ask more. She replied, “Yes,” and went to find the pajamas.

Jason put Eleanor on the bed in the second bedroom. Looking at her peaceful and beautiful face, his stubborn feeling eased a bit.

He touched her hair and the look in his eyes was tender, so tender that even he didn’t notice it. He sat by the bed and watched Eleanor for a while before letting Layla come in and help her change into pajamas.

Afterwards, he went to the bathroom to wash up and then returned to the second bedroom to check on Eleanor,

Seeing her turn over and change her sleeping position, he finally felt relieved.

She was so quiet when she slept, like she was already gone from this world.

Jason was worried that something might happen to her in her sleep and now seeing that she was safe and sound, he gently closed the door and went to the master bedroom.

When Eleanor woke up, it was already the afternoon of the next day.

She looked around the unfamiliar room, somewhat dazed.

She remembered crying a lot on the sofa yesterday.

She cried so hard that she couldn’t breathe and passed out.

Luckily, she had taken a lot of medicine before attending the bidding meeting, otherwise she wouldn’t have woken up.

But she was still at the Lawrence Group yesterday, so how did she end up in this strange place?

She tried to sit up with her swollen legs but found that they were so swollen that she couldn’t move them.

She looked at her bag with her medicine in it, but it was on the sofa, a bit far from the bed.

Just as she was about to crawl over to get her medicine, the door of the room opened, and Jason walked in.

The room had great lighting, and the afternoon sun shone on Jason, casting a faint golden glow.

Seeing Jason like this, Eleanor felt like she was seeing 17–year–old Garett again.

Back then, he also pushed open her door with the light shining on him, bringing warmth to her.

“You’re awake?”

Jason walked in, his gaze soft and gentle as he looked at Eleanor.

“Yes”

Eleanor nodded awkwardly, then she raised her head to look at him.

“Where is this?”

“This is my private villa in A City”

So it was Jason’s villa…

Eleanor seemed to remember something and looked at him again.

“Why didn’t you refuse the hotel arranged by the Ratliff Group before?”

“Ms. Ratliff insisted that you arrange the hotel for me. If I refused, she might blame you for not properly welcoming me, right?”

This answer left Eleanor with little room for further questioning.