After Victor said these, the carriage fell into a long silence.
He let go of Elinor and looked at that frightened expression on her face as she leaned against the car window. Now he was satisfied.
Elinor's expression would change as she clicked her tongue.
Carney was driving in front and looked through the rearview mirror. Feeling that the atmosphere was a bit strange, he could only try to change a topic to make up for the weird atmosphere, "Are you guys living together now?"
But he didn't expect that this topic would make Victor feel even more disgusted.
He glanced at Elinor with disgust and sneered, "If it weren't for Uncle Quincy, who would be willing to take care of such a troublemaker?"
Being called a troublemaker several times, Elinor pursed her lips. But she dared not speak out for herself. She could only swallow any opinion she had about Victor.
More than once since she was a little girl, Victor pointed at her and said seriously, "You don't have the right to say no."
"Your family owes me that."
"Since there are no more descendants of the Evans family other than you, you have to pay me back."
She had to pay him back.
His words were about to crush Elinor's belief.
But she never resisted and took everything Victor did to her. No matter how vicious the words he said, she accepted them all.
She was a sinner. She should beg for mercy and cry for others' forgiveness, and she should sincerely repent... She just took it without making a sound. What was it? Should he praise her for being endure?
Thinking of this, Victor clenched his fingers and looked at himself reflected in the car window. His eyes were sharp like the edge of a knife, which had been refined and polished by fire. His look became colder and harder than before. He turned to look at her and saw Elinor, who was cowering on the other side with her head down.
Elinor was looking down. Her long, curly eyelashes occasionally trembled slightly. And when she didn't speak, she was like a delicate doll, sitting there quietly and dazed, drawing others' attention without speaking.
But Victor hated this.
He hated her face, which resembled Maria's.
Carney turned the steering wheel. He knew he had just found the wrong topic. Then, he kept quiet and let the silence spread throughout the car. Just like that, they arrived at the door. Carney pulled open the door, and Victor jumped out of the car one step ahead of Elinor. Then, he slammed the door shut without a second thought.
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