Revenge with Her Quadruplets novel Chapter 136

Chapter 136 No Intention to Deceive Him

Sienna: Got it. I heard about what happened last night. Are you alright?

Sienna: That scoundrel Michael was malicious and sent so many lilies over. He clearly wanted to kill you!

Eleanor scoffed. Michael was truly heartless.

He would do anything to achieve his goals.

Valentina was just another pawn in his game.

If Valentina didn't have a rich family background, she would be dumped by him too.

Eleanor: Sisi, I'm much better now. I'll be discharged tomorrow. Now that they're suspicious of my identity, they won't stop testing me. I'll work on finding a medication to alleviate my allergy symptoms as soon as possible.

Sienna: Have a good rest and don't worry. I'll handle the rest of it.

Eleanor: Okay!

After putting away her phone, Eleanor sat on the bed, bathed in the sunset's glow from the window. She was tall, slender, and pretty. Despite appearing slightly frail at this moment, she seemed to have strong inner strength.

She watched the sunset, which dyed half the sky red.

When Sebastian looked up at her, he was captivated by this breathtaking view.

Eleanor was stunningly beautiful, and a glance was enough to captivate others' hearts.

Sebastian couldn't help but ask, "Are you hungry?"

Eleanor was startled by his sudden question. She paused for a moment and remembered that Sebastian was there with her.

Whenever she thought of what happened six years ago, she would be plunged into sorrow and forget other things.

She turned around and nodded slightly.

"Yes, I'm hungry."

Upon hearing Sebastian's words, Eleanor rose to freshen up and returned a few minutes later.

Her allergic reaction was severe, and while there were few on her face, her body was covered in rashes.

Her pale face contrasted with her red lips, which made her look dangerously captivating.

Sebastian watched her and narrowed his eyes slightly. He was filled with admiration for her stunning beauty.

He then remembered the recording he had listened to earlier and wondered about the formula talked about at last.

He also recalled her mentioning disfigurement.

Driven by curiosity, he asked, "By the way, how did your face recover so well after being disfigured?" Eleanor admitted that she was Eleanor from the Ryker family.

So their discussion about this matter was straightforward.

Hearing his question, Eleanor's body trembled slightly, her pupils dilated.

It was as if time had rewound to six years ago, and the pain of flesh being cut open was so intense that it felt soul-shattering.

Her thoughts blurred, her blood seemingly flowing backward. The pain was comparable to being scorched in boiling oil, causing her entire body to spasm.

Seeing her slightly shaking, Sebastian apologized, "I'm sorry, my curiosity got the better of me. I didn't intend to remind you of your past pain."

Eleanor's fingers clenched as she offered him a light smile and tried to sound casual, "It's okay. It's been many years. Although the memory still hurts, I've learned to live with that pain."

Since he asked about her past so openly, she could face it bravely.

"This face of mine was severely damaged, the wounds deep enough to expose bones. It took numerous surgeries and the application of high-grade ointments for it to heal as well as it has."