Revenge with Her Quadruplets

Chapter 27 Who the Hell Are You

Chapter 27 Who the Hell Are You

It was dark, and people could only see a faint outline of a man and a woman standing in the middle of the crowd. The man had a tall, robust figure which looked captivating even in the dim lighting.

A young woman crouched before him, with her hands hugging her knees. She buried her face in her hands as she wept.

Someone turned on their phone's flashlight trying to see the woman, who bore an uncanny resemblance to Eleanor.

"Alright, let's hold off on talking for now. We have to wait until the power is restored before we discuss anything. Why on earth did the electricity suddenly go out here?" Old Master Moore said angrily.

It was late at night, and he still couldn't have a good sleep.

They just kept stressing him out!

"Dad, Eleanor is cheeky. She must be responsible for the power cut, and she is probably trying to avoid being recognized by others. Dad, you have to kick her out."

Eleanor sneered. Wasn't that Madison's voice?

"Great-grandfather, I promise not to mess with Uncle Sebastian from now on. Please let us move back. I would never call Uncle Sebastian blind again." Charles took the chance and implored. He had to stay in the old house of the backyard, and it wasn't as comfortable as his own room.

"Charles, be quiet." Charles's mother pulled him over and nervously covered his mouth with her hand.

Old Master Moore snorted but said nothing.

Then, Michael cut in, "Grandfather, it's also my fault tonight. Eleanor asked Jasmine to tell me to meet her in the backyard. I went here to see what was happening. But as soon as I got here, she hugged me. I couldn't control myself and hugged her back. Please cut Eleanor some slack."

Eleanor laughed though she was furious. She had seen shameless people before, but she had never seen such a jerk playing the victim.

Sebastian glanced at the woman behind him. She had managed to survive when he was in a coma. She was really capable!

"Mr. Moore, it wasn't me. Why are you treating me like this?" The girl who had been crouched on the ground suddenly stood up.

"Mr. Moore, I was just taking a walk in the backyard. Why did you act so inappropriately? It was you who hugged me and said 'Eleanor, I knew you'd come. I want you to make Sebastian a cuckold. Even if you're beautiful, Sebastian who is cold and distant won't truly love you. Why don't you become my secret lover? I'll treat you better.'"

"Mr. Moore, why would you say such things?"

Upon hearing this unfamiliar voice, Michael couldn't maintain the calm expression on his handsome face, and his eyes widened. He was panicked as he shouted, "Who... who the hell are you?"

"I'm the new servant! Mr. Moore, how could you treat me like this? You tore my clothes and even kissed me. How can I live after this?"

The girl sobbed, with her shoulders shaking.

Everyone was shocked!

What on earth was happening?

Michael was also surprised!

So was Madison. Her son had set a trap for Eleanor, and she had clearly seen Eleanor walking over there. How could things have ended up like this?

"It can't be, this can't be happening! I saw Eleanor with my own eyes." Michael felt his head pounding. How could things have taken such a turn?

"Where's Eleanor? Eleanor must have set up my son. Where is she? Find her for me!" Madison was panicking; having to go through a series of incidents was too much for her.

Old Master Moore seemed to have figured out what was going on.

"Madison, it seems you're in a bad mood lately. Are you wishing for death?" Old Master Moore taunted.

"No, Dad, Eleanor was the one who seduced Mike. I just saw her a moment ago, and Jasmine can testify to it," Madison lost control and yelled as she looked at Old Master Moore.

Eleanor stood behind Sebastian and kept silent.

She wanted to see how Sebastian would handle this.

"Madison, are you trying to shift all the blame onto my wife for everything that happened tonight?" A cold voice came from the darkness, which sounded a bit intimidating.