Chapter 144 Feel the Fear
Chapter 144 Feel the Fear
Chapter 144 Feel the Fear
Michael was surprised to see Eleanor. In the past few days, he had been holding back from going to her. He originally wanted to wait for her to came to him in person and then solved the matter.
However, Eleanor was more patient than he thought.
After those things were exposed on the Internet, she was still very calm and did not do anything
Michael walked towards Eleanor with a cold smile.
Eleanor tightened the grip on Waylon's little hand.
Waylon glared at Michael.
“Eleanor, nice to see you again,” Michael teased, looking at Eleanor with a shameless smile.
Eleanor raised her eyebrows and didn't speak. Thinking of his revenge. she showed a weird and evil smile. She thought, "Michael, do you think this is over? The show has just begun.”Content © copyrighted by NôvelDrama.Org.
"Mr. Moore, has no one taught you to respect your elders? Anyway, I'm your legitimate aunt. You will be laughed at for treating me in such a frivolous manner. Although there are no outsiders here, you still have to be well-bred, don't you?”
Eleanor said this in a clear and light voice, with a charming smile. Michael was stunned. He had to admit that Eleanor was very beautiful, and her every movement could easily attract men.
"Eleanor, drop your act. You are allergic to lilies and your eating habits are also exposed. It's no fun acting any longer." Michael hated the way Eleanor was high above.
Before, she was always cautious, meek, and worried in front of him. He still remembered that when they were in love, she always spoke carefully and coaxed him for fear that he would be unhappy. He enjoyed her cautious gaze.
Now six years later, no sense of inferiority was in Eleanor's eyes. Instead, she was confident and glowing, and she was more attractive than any woman in this way.
Although Valentina was beautiful, she was actually coquettish. Michael liked a woman who had charm from the inside out.
"Ellie, you were too stubborn in those days. If you had been tactful, none of this would have happened.” No matter how she disguised herself, the fact that she was Eleanor couldn't be changed
Waylon raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at Michael, and said angrily, "Michael, you called my dad's wife too close. You don't respect your aunt at all. I will tell Dad about this when I go back."
Waylon's childish tone carried a strong anger.
Michael frowned slightly, looking at Waylon, whose angry face was full of deep hostility and hatred He then smiled, thinking, "This little guy is really lucky. Otherwise, he'd be dead by now." "Waylon, I didn't expect your relationship with Eleanor to be very good.”
“Humph! Just remember who you are. You've been driven out of the Moore family. Don't be too presumptuous.” Waylon oppressed Michael with his identity, just like his father.
Michael squinted. What he hated most was that others talked about this matter.
He knew that was a means of Eleanor. She kicked him out of the Moore family as soon as she came back.
"Ellie, do you think this will ruin me?" Michael smirked and strode away.
When he passed Eleanor, she said with a smile, "No, you are wrong. I want all of you dead!"
Her tone was very light and soft, but the hairs on Michael's back prickled with fear, and he clenched his fists suddenly. Looking sideways, he met Eleanor's smiling and gleaming gaze but full of coldness and hatred
His heart raced, and his voice was full of surprise and fear. "You...finally admit it.”
"What did I admit?” Eleanor raised her eyebrows and smiled brightly.
"I'm not Eleanor, but her soul lives in this body. She died with a grievance, so she came back forrevenge. .. When I dreamed of her, her whole body was covered in blood, and*she kept shouting your and Caroline’ Ss namnés, wanting to kill you two. I was entangled by her for several years before I decided to avenge her."
Eleanor stated all this in a weird tone, and her smiling face made Michael's hair stand on end.
Thinking of the bloody scene and Eleanor’s shout of killing them in his dreams in the past few nights. Michael shivered with fear. He had this dream every night, which made him exhausted these days.
Eleanor couldn't help laughing when she saw the fear in his eyes.
"Michael, Eleanor turned over in her grave. She will haunt you and Caroline for the rest of your lives. You don't have to keep deceiving yourself, saying that Eleanor is not dead! I sawcthe scene of her death in my dreamasShe was tied to the iron pillar watt a very thick rope. How cou d\she escape? Even so, suth a big fi fire could smother her death. Shé died with a grievance-so that her soul would always haunt?ne. I have to come back to find out the for her. My physical condition is very similar to hers, and that's wh allergic to lilies. If you don't believe me, you can read some novels. Many novels have such plots. After someone is wrongly put to death, he will live in someone else's body to take his revenge. Aren't there so many such novels and TV series?"
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Michael's body suddenly tensed. He told himself not to be afraid and that these were all Eleanor's lies, but he couldn't help tense up. Michael, who had never believed in ghosts, was actually scared at this moment.
Eleanor sneered, looking at Michael's upset expression.
She thought, "Michael, just feel the fear!”
"Sweetheart, let's go.” Eleanor took Waylon upstairs to have a meal.
Long after Eleanor and Waylon left. Michael just regained his senses from fear.
He turned around abruptly, but there were no longer the figures of Eleanor and Waylon. and a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead. He was very annoyed that he actually had believed Eleanor's nonsense.
He thought, "Eleanor, since I could kill you six years ago, and I will definitely kill you again now. I finally got where I am now, and I will never allow a woman to ruin it."
Michael left with a gloomy face.
He had spent a lot of money to suppress public opinion about the news exposed by Eleanor.
Caroline's Eharges had been confirmed and sne could not get. Out of the police station for the timé> being-Michael wanted to find a way to raake her take all the blame on herself so that he would be-all right. Céntent belongs to NovelDrama.Org
He would never allow such an accident in his life. Since he was a child, he had lived in a scheming family, so he was good at hiding his various crimes. Thinking of the recording his mother gave him, Michael hesitated
Michael thought, "Gabriella must have something on Mom. I must make sure nothing bad will happen to Mom. Without her, the Wesley family would no longer support me.”
After deep consideration, he called Gabriella and asked her to have a meeting.
After dinner, Eleanor and Waylon planned to go shopping before going back.
When night fell, the mall was brilliantly lit up.
Eleanor took Waylon to the children's area, wanting to buy fine clothes for him
Waylon always wore a small suit, as decent as a small fuddy-duddy.
Eleanor thought a child should have the nature of a child. She wanted her son to live every day happily. After buying a few fine clothes, they walked out while chatting
When they were about to reach the parking lot, they met Quinn.
“Eleanor, stop!" Quinn blocked their way menacingly.