Revenge with Her Quadruplets novel Chapter 147

Chapter 147 Worthy of My Sympathy

Sebastian nodded slightly, motioning Easton to push him back.

When they arrived in the hall, about six people looked at Sebastian together.

Arthur looked at Sebastian with a gloomy face and said angrily, "Sebastian, you have always been well-informed. You already know the thing about Quinn, right? Eleanor's kick almost killed her."

Lillian cried in a low voice. She didn't expect this day to come so fast.

With an icy look, Sebastian looked at Arthur, whom he had not met for a long time.

"I know Quinn was diagnosed with cancer, but what does it have to do with Eleanor?" Sebastian asked calmly.

Arthur's eyelids were twitching.

He thought, "Is he starting to care about Eleanor? But I heard before that he ignored her."

The look on his face was weird. "But that kick almost killed Quinn!"

Sebastian looked at Arthur and said in a low tone, "Isn't she still alive?"

Arthur instantly showed a sullen expression. He looked a lot like Samuel, so he had a commanding presence even if he didn't get angry.

After a long time, he stared at Sebastian intensely and said, "Eleanor was indeed wrong. She shouldn't have hit her. Sebastian, you can't coddle her like that."

"Arthur, if I was wrong, then was Quinn right that she wanted her friends to slap me 300 times?" Eleanor's cold voice came from the stairs.

Everyone looked over and saw Eleanor in creamy white homewear. As she walked, the homewear with a pendant feel was shaking like waves, showing her good figure and making her look charming.

Even though she was not wearing makeup, she was still stunning and could even attract every man just with her pretty face.

Sebastian frowned slightly at her appearance dressed like this. His face darkened more and his eyes were very icy.

A hint of amazement flashed across Arthur's eyes. He kept gazing at Eleanor and thought she really had a great figure.

He had just returned to the country and had never seen her before, so he didn't expect her to be so beautiful.

Lillian glanced at Arthur's expression, and her face turned cold instantly. She nudged him secretly before he came to his senses.

Turning his gaze, he met Sebastian's deep and emotionless eyes, feeling they were seemingly full of fury.

A look of embarrassment crossed Arthur's face, and he was shocked into a cold sweat. He was over forty years old, but he was still handsome, looking like he was in his thirties.

"But Quinn didn't do that. Eleanor, you are not hurt, are you?" Arthur's voice became much softer.

Lillian immediately had a gloomy face.

Eleanor sneered. When she heard Arthur's words, there was a faint murderous intent hidden in her eyes.

"If she really did so, do you think I still have a chance to fight back?" Eleanor asked word for word firmly.

"What's more, Madame Lillian and Ms. Moore also discussed together how to kill Waylon. I haven't pursued it yet, and you guys shamelessly came to me, huh?"

Eleanor's firm voice was pleasant, but a shiver ran down Lillian's spine.

"Eleanor, what happened that night was a misunderstanding." Lillian's rebuttal was powerless and useless because Sebastian also heard what Lillian and Quinn had said that night.

"A misunderstanding?" Eleanor sneered.

"Madame Lillian, although you do nothing, Quinn has been dealing with Waylon and me frequently. She is eager to kill us as soon as possible, but she hasn't had a chance to do it. Today she finally met us. Since she wanted to give me 300 slaps to take revenge, shouldn't I fight back?"