Chapter 89 Someone You Can't Mess With
"Mr. Moore, her name is Eloise Knox. She's just an ordinary girl who can cook a few signature dishes. There's nothing special about her. Maybe it was too dark that night, and you mistook her for Eleanor."
Until now, Michael couldn't believe that he'd had the wrong person.
"It's impossible. There must be something wrong." Michael was certain that he hadn't made a mistake.
Daniel looked at him and asked with a smile, "Mr. Moore, what could have gone wrong? Could it be that Eleanor was replaced?"
Michael frowned and carefully recalled the scene from that night.
The lights in the backyard were not very bright, but as Eleanor passed by, he could see her face clearly. Eloise and Eleanor obviously weren't wearing the same clothes.
"No, but I'm sure I didn't make a mistake."
Daniel remained silent, to avoid making trouble for himself.
Michael couldn't let it go but couldn't figure out what went wrong.
"Keep an eye on the Logan family. Once they fall, we'll immediately acquire their assets. I don't know who reported them this time, but it has given us a chance." A glimmer of a smile flashed in Michael's eyes.
The Logan family had accumulated a considerable amount of wealth over the years, and he couldn't let it slip through his fingers.
"Mr. Moore, I've been keeping an eye on them." Daniel happily left, knowing that if they acquired the assets of the Logan family, he'd also profit from it.
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Eleanor fell into a deep dreamless sleep!
Eleanor woke up early and saw Hailey bringing a middle-aged doctor with her.
Eleanor held Waylon's hand and went downstairs.
Hailey glanced disdainfully at Eleanor. Before Sebastian came downstairs, she whispered in Eleanor's ear, "Eleanor, in a few days, I'll take your place. Enjoy these last few days."
Eleanor smiled, radiant under the light. She stared at Hailey, who was an arrogant and confident woman. Hailey's smile was sweet but her heart was wicked.
"Ms. Logan, do you know when one looks the ugliest?"
Hailey was confused and answered quickly, "Eleanor, isn't that the moment you are now? Lowly and helpless. You're only relying on good luck. Do you think you can always be this fortunate?"
Eleanor glanced at her sideways. "Ms. Logan, you don't have to worry about that. After all, I'm already Sebastian's wife, while you can only be jealous of me."
"Ms. Logan, the ugliest moment for one is when his last shred of dignity is torn away. I'm looking forward to that day."
Hailey gritted her teeth in anger. What did Eleanor mean by her words?
It was just because of her good fortune that she was chosen by Samuel. How could she be so smug?!
Hailey saw Sebastian approaching and quickly put on a submissive appearance.
"Seb, this is Dr. Brody, Gavin Brody." Hailey introduced the man to Sebastian with a gentle smile.
Vincent pushed Sebastian over, and Sebastian nodded slightly at the middle-aged man not far away.
"Dr. Brody, thanks for your coming."
Gavin smiled obsequiously. "Mr. Moore, it's my pleasure."
Sebastian looked at Eleanor and pursed his lips slightly. Eleanor had saved Waylon's life and he wanted to provoke Hailey.
He looked at Eleanor, his fists tightening slightly. "Ho... honey, take Ms. Logan to Sapphire Pavilion."
The word "honey" startled both Eleanor and Hailey.
Eleanor stared blankly at Sebastian.
Sebastian slowly shifted his gaze away, looking embarrassed.
"Seb, you..." Hailey stomped her feet in anger and then left the hall.
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