Revenge with Her Quadruplets novel Chapter 126

Chapter 126 How Did She Do It

The moment Caroline heard Michael's relentless voice, a suspicion flashed through her mind. "Is it possible that what has happened to Michael lately has something to do with Eleanor?"

Caroline barely got a chance to see Eleanor in the last few days.

To test Eleanor, a few bunches of lilies would do the trick.

Last time, Caroline didn't get enough lilies to test her.

"Michael, Hailey has found out we killed Eleanor back then. I'm not sure where she learned about this. She has the recording."

Michael sneered at that. "It's you who killed Eleanor. What does that have to do with me? Do not ever call me again. I don't want this to affect my relationship with Valentina."

Caroline's heart ached so much that she could hardly breathe. She was blinded by this bastard.

How could she fall in love with this asshole?

"Sorry, Mike. This is the last time I call you that. Back then, my mom asked me to record the whole thing. If something happens to me, you can't get away with it. Your mom is very cunning, but my mom is not a dummy."

With that, Caroline hung up in tears.

"Michael, go to hell," said she with an evil grin.

Someone shorted half of Michael's stock within his company. If it was Eleanor who did it, Michael would soon go bankrupt.

"It's so good to break up with him!" Caroline thought.

She was about to hang out for a bit. It really annoyed her to deal with Eleanor. Her father was right about everything. If she had killed Eleanor back then, her life wouldn't have been ruined.

Eleanor was the nemesis of her life.

Caroline came downstairs and heard her phone ring. It was Michael calling.

Instead of answering it, she headed straight out the door with a smirk. "Michael, you deserve it. Just wait and see. This is not the worst part," she taunted inwardly.

Michael called several times in a row, but Caroline just didn't answer the phone.

His expression darkened as he kicked his desk hard. Things were not going well these days.

The news about Eleanor, who died six years ago, came out and disturbed him.

Suddenly, something occurred to Michael.

It was hard to change their habits no matter how much people changed. The way Eleanor ate that night reminded Michael of something. She always limited her calorie intake to keep in shape.

She was a thoughtful and delicate woman. Caroline couldn't do what she was good at.

Eleanor went to great lengths to keep herself busy every day, but Caroline fully occupied herself in dressing up and seducing Michael.

"Eleanor," Michael murmured, his eyes widening. "If she was Uncle Sebastian's wife who didn't die six years ago and now came back to deal with me after a facelift, wouldn't that explain what is happening to me?"

He tried to track down the person who had been shorting his stock over the last few days but failed. If it was really Eleanor, then it explained everything.

Michael forgot about Caroline. A murderous look flashed into his eyes. He grabbed his car keys and drove straight to Sebastian's Sannot Courtyard.

"Uncle Sebastian." Michael entered and saw Sebastian sitting in the garden at sunset. Sebastian looked indifferent, gazing into the distance with a blank expression.

Michael could tell at first glance that he was in a bad mood.

"Uncle Sebastian," he called out with a note of urgency in his voice, hurrying over to Sebastian.

Sebastian flung an indifferent glance at him. "What is it?" His voice was dripping with coldness.

Michael chuckled, looking at Sebastian's expressionless face. Sebastian was as cold as ever to him.

"I just dropped by to see you," Michael stood across from Sebastian.