Revenge with Her Quadruplets novel Chapter 18

Chapter 18 You Idiot

As soon as Eleanor entered the house, she heard Arielle's wild shrieks and howls.

Sienna and the three babies had also come back.

The three babies surrounded Arielle, handing tissues to her and helping her wipe her tears and running nose. There were all used tissues around her feet.

While April was reading documents beside Arielle, not intending to comfort her.

Both of them were stunning beauties. One of them looked gentle and one of them looked strong. While Sienna was a cool girl. Men would involuntarily kneel in her aura while women would feel jealous when seeing her.

"Mommy..." The three babies rushed toward Eleanor when they spotted her.

Noah was Eleanor's second son. His big eyes were now filled with helplessness. He complained, "Mommy, I miss you so much. Godmother Aria keeps crying and I feel so perturbed." Well, he even wanted to ask her to cry outside.

Warren, Eleanor's third son, also felt aggrieved. He complained, "Mommy, I told Godmother Aria to stay away from those scumbags and cherish her own life!"

Elijah, Eleanor's youngest son, raised his head, took a sip of his milk, and said, "Mommy, I suggest we go beat up that scumbag!"

Arielle stopped crying when she heard Elijah's words.

She blinked her watery, big eyes, looking very seductive as if her eyes could take in one's soul.

She stared at Little Elijah and said, "Oh Elijah, my dear godson, could you please beat him up for me? I can't do that!"

Eleanor walked over with her three babies and fixed her eyes on Arielle, feeling quite speechless. She asked, "Tell me, how many times have it been in this month?"

Arielle's shoulders trembled as she looked at Elanor with grievance in her big, beautiful eyes.

"I could only remember that you've blocklisted me 20 times. Oh, plus last night, it should be 21 times."

Eleanor felt anger filling up her chest. She smiled self-mockingly. What sins had she committed in her previous life that she had such a friend in this life?

She wished so much that she could wake her up with a slap. She snapped, "Aria, oh please, you and him have quarreled for more than 20 days in this month. Isn't that enough?"

"Divorce him! I've told you numerous times. What's so good about that scumbag? He's nothing but a womanizer! A jerk! Why can't you take our advice?"

"You could remember how many times I've blocklisted you, but you couldn't remember how many times your husband has stayed outside overnight. You don't love him that much, right?"