Chapter 59 Did You See It by Yourself
Eleanor had been planning to allure Gabriella to the gambling house before she returned to the country. Her adoptive mother liked gambling and she'd learned about this long ago. Therefore, she arranged such a good show for her.
She was back for revenge. An eye for an eye. And they must experience what she once suffered.
They snatched away the formula for Fragrant Poll back then and had earned a lot over the years.
But soon, they would learn that living in the world was much more unbearable than going to hell.
What was it like to have nothing?
She'd crawled out of the hell. Bearing great pain, her bloody, distorted face, and her hatred for them, she moved forward step by step. She would still tremble violently whenever she thought about that period.
Gabriella didn't deserve to be a human being.
Michael was a jerk too as he returned her kindness with enmity.
One day, she would let that ungrateful man kneel before her and beg for her mercy.
Eleanor was overwhelmed by many thoughts and couldn't keep calm anymore. Her enchanting eyes were turbulent with cold hatred.
Even servants walking past her would feel her cold aura and they trembled uncontrollably.
They'd never seen this aspect of Eleanor.
Eleanor adjusted her mood and when she stepped on the hallway of the living hall, she became gentle again.
The living hall was enveloped by a stern, cold aura. Her eyes flicked as she slightly walked in.
"Waylon, I'm back. There was a traffic jam on the street, so I came back a bit late." Eleanor walked over smilingly. She'd shifted so naturally between her two identities and no one had found out her secret.
Only the careful Waylon found out about his mother's secret.
"It doesn't matter," Waylon said in a bland voice, not shifting his gaze away from her. He just looked in her direction quietly.
Sebastian also looked over. She was half an hour later than he'd expected.
He said slowly, "We haven't had dinner yet." For some reason, he had trust in Eleanor.
Eleanor looked at this arrogant handsome and then put the pastries on the table.
"Take some pastries first. I'll go prepare dinner right away. It will be ready soon."
Eleanor picked up a pastry, took a glance at Sebastian, and then curled up her lips into a brightly warm smile. She was always grateful to those who once helped her.
She ate the pastry while walking toward the kitchen.
When Sebastian caught a glimpse of her bright smile, he felt as if his heart was tingled by something and got a weird feeling. It was very unfamiliar and he wanted to catch the feeling but failed.
"Daddy, I want to eat the pastry with dried meat floss."
Sebastian came back to his senses, feeling a bit. Why would he be lost in a strange woman's smile?
He picked up a pastry with dried meat floss in it and handed it to his son.
Sebastian also smiled lightly when he saw Waylon's smile.
Waylon would regain his sight soon... However, Sebastian suddenly thought of the curse from Gianna a while ago and he felt a sharp pang in his chest.
"Waylon, remember, you're my biological son. You're not a b*stard, so just argue with anyone who speaks ill about you with confidence. You're my son, so even if you make big trouble, I'll fix it for you."
Waylon gazed at his dominating father and smiled, saying, "Dad, you're spoiling me."
Sebastian replied in a loud voice, "My son is the most outstanding child. Even if you're spoiled by me, you're still my pride."
Waylon smiled again and took a bite of the pastry with dried meat floss in it, feeling so sweet.
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