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Revenge with Her Quadruplets novel Chapter 54

Chapter 54 Is Eleanor Qualified

Eleanor smiled when she looked into Sebastian's calm eyes and said, "President Moore, thank you for taking care of Waylon. You may go back for a rest too."

She then picked up Waylon from his arms.

Sebastian felt weird when he heard the words, but he couldn't tell what was wrong with it.

He slightly nodded, started his wheelchair, and left the room.

Eleanor watched him out and then carried her son into the bedroom, asking, "Waylon, do you want to go to the bathroom?"

Waylon slightly shook his head with mixed emotions on his face, fixing his unfathomable eyes on the ground.

Eleanor stroked his head and said in a doting voice, "Waylon, it's late now. Go to bed early."

"Okay," Waylon closed his eyes for a rest.

It was very hot now, so Eleanor changed his blanket into a thin one. She was very tired too and immediately closed her eyes to sleep after turning off the lights.

When Waylon got accustomed to the dark, he saw the whole room clearly again.

He looked askance at Eleanor's delicate face. Was this his mother?

It turned out that his mother was so beautiful!

"Mom! Mom! Mom!" Waylon called inwardly, feeling the word familiar and filled with happiness.

Little Elijah told him that he was maliciously snatched away back then. But who did that?

It seemed like he needed to sound out his father.

It was the late night in the Moores' manor, a time when nightbirds became active. News that Eleanor had returned barefoot from outside quickly spread throughout the whole manor.

Only Eleanor who was in her sound sleep had no idea about this.

She heard some noises from downstairs when she woke up in the morning.

She opened her eyes, sat up on the bed, and looked out of the window. It was sunny with gentle breezes. It was another beautiful day.

She was exhausted last night and had slept through the night until she naturally woke up. She glanced around and found her son had already gotten up and was not in the room.

Listening to the noises, she frowned slightly. Which troublemakers came to kick up a fuss again?

She went downstairs after freshening up and found the noises were made by Hailey and some other younger generations of the family.

Eleanor couldn't distinguish between them. Hailey stood out among all the young ladies and wherever she went, she would be the center of attention.

She was in a white off-shoulder dress with cuts on both sides of the waist, revealing her slim waist that had no excess fat. She looked pure and beautiful.

The noisy hall immediately became silent when they saw Eleanor walking over.

Eleanor slightly knitted her brows. Noticing that Sebastian and Waylon were also present, she walked toward them.

Sebastian also raised his head. He slowly shifted his gaze after casting a bland glace at her. He exuded a strong aura even if he was in a wheelchair. And even if he didn't say anything, he still attracted everyone's attention.

Hailey looked at Eleanor, a hint of jealousy flashing across her eyes. She'd been dreaming of being allowed to enter and leave the Moores' manor at will. However, no one would dare to let her in without Sebastian's permission.

"Eleanor, someone took pictures of you going to a hotel last night. How could you cheat on Seb? Do you think you can bully him as he's disabled?" Hailey defended Sebastian angrily.

Eleanor narrowed her eyes, a cold light flashing across them.

She looked down at Sebastian who sat in the wheelchair quietly. It seemed like he didn't intend to say anything.

She then stared at Hailey's face which had a gentle face on it and asked with a smile, "Who are you?"

Hailey was dumbfounded by her question. How dare this b*tch pretend not to know her?

"Eleanor, I'm Hailey Logan." Hailey gritted her teeth while glaring at Eleanor. She gloated when she thought that Eleanor wouldn't be able to explain for herself later.

It was such a great humiliation to her that Sebastian had admitted Eleanor's identity because everyone in Grona knew she would become Sebastian's wife one day.

Even Sebastian's business partners would show her respect when meeting her. And because of this, the Logan Group benefited a lot.

Sebastian looked at her and said coldly, "She is my wife. As for whether she matches me or not, it's up to me. F*ck off!"

Eleanor had to admit that Sebastian's defense made her touch. He looked very charming now.

But Michael, who was also a member of the Moore family, was nothing but a scumbag.

"Humph!" Hailey glared at Eleanor resentfully, stood up, and left with embarrassment.

The younger generation of the Moore family didn't dare to say anything either. With their head hung down, they quickly left the hall.

Eleanor watched as the farce ended in boredom, feeling somewhat unsatisfied. She thought the goody-two-shoes Hailey would plot her with some filthy tricks and that she could kill time in the Moores' manor by playing with her.

Hailey was the first to come to question her, which meant that she was not only watched by the Moores but also the Logans.

"I'm hungry," Waylon said slowly.

Eleanor came back to her senses and looked down at her little son. Her dear son was wearing a pair of jeans with a white T-shirt and white shoes today, looking very handsome."

"Okay, I'll cook for you right away." Eleanor was in a good mood.

As for the rest of things, they would be under her control. She'd figured out the suspect of poisoning Waylon before and had been making a plan these days.

Eleanor had barely survived and she once swore that she wouldn't allow anyone to hurt her and her children again after she returned.

She was a silly, kind-hearted girl six years ago, but now, she had been forced to turn into a ruthless, indifferent woman.

From today on, she must take control of her life. This was just the beginning of her life.

Eleanor curled up her lips into a faint smile. She looked very captivating at this moment.

Not far away, Gianna, who learned that Eleanor would also cook for today's meal, stared at her viciously while racking her mind to find an excuse to send the latter away.

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