Revenge with Her Quadruplets

Chapter 25 Sorry

Chapter 25 Sorry

Waylon felt very angry when he recalled what that woman had said to him.

He was still staring at the ceiling. He was very happy that his father had woken up and was willing to share his inner thoughts with Eleanor.

His childish voice was filled with anger as he snapped, "It was because of Hailey. She'd been loving my father for so long and she would come as long as my father was at home. I disliked her very much. I would even run away from home if Dad married her."

"She came frequently after my dad's car accident. But that day, she suddenly came to my bedroom to see me..."

Waylon's eyes turned red when he talked about this and his small body curled up in unease.

Eleanor quickly embraced him and patted his back gently with distress.

Her eyes lit up at Waylon's words. She could take the chance to escape with her son if he ran away from home!

However, that woman's words were so harsh and malicious that they caused her son to feel so upset. Content (C) Nôv/elDra/ma.Org.

"You don't have to learn about the rest. It's too harsh." Waylon felt it hard to continue.

"Darling..."

"I'm tired and I want to sleep." Waylon turned his back to Eleanor.

Looking at her son's small body, Eleanor felt very distressed. Her son was only five years old, but she was already leading such a tiring life. She thought she was not a qualified mother.

"Darling, I'll seek revenge for you. I'll stay by your side in the future and no one will bully you again." The anger emanating from Eleanor carried a hint of murderous intent. Not knowing why, Waylon could even sense strong hatred from her.

He pressed his lips but remained silent.

Her phone that was placed on the table suddenly rang. Eleanor knew the message was from April as she had set a special notification sound for her messages. She reached for the phone and checked on the message.

[April] Ellie, Christian almost turned the whole Grona upside down to find you. Are you sure you don't want to earn his money? It's too tempting.

Eleanor pondered about Sebastian's current situation and then replied to the message.

[Eleanor] Disclose my information to him. And take my makeup tools to the Phoenix Studio and wait for me there. I'll be there at 3 p.m.

[April] Oh, got it, sugar mama. I'll contact Christian. By the way, have you read the information sent by Nathan? Have you drawn the design drafts?

Eleanor felt a headache when she saw the message. She hated having so many things to deal with.

[Eleanor] I'll check on them.

Then she turned around, preparing to put her phone back on the desk.

"Can you tell me something about my mother? You said my mother will come back, right? Do you know her?"

Eleanor heard her son's voice and paused in her movements. Then she slowly put down her phone.

He'd never asked about this over the past half a month. Why did he suddenly ask about his mother tonight?

Eleanor gazed at his emotionless face with distress.

"Darling, why do you suddenly ask about your mother?" Her voice was deep and was filled with distress, sadness, regret, and self-blame. Mixed emotions filled her chest and she felt so hurt that she trembled slightly.

Waylon hesitated for a moment before lowering his gaze. His long, curly eyelashes trembled slightly. He'd been wanting to ask about his mother these days.

But he was in a dilemma. He desperately wanted to learn about his mother, but he felt it hard to start the topic.

"My father has woken up. I want to go to see her after I regain my eyesight. I don't blame her for abandoning me because she would be in danger if she chose to stay in the Moores' manor back then. It was a wise decision to leave this place."

Eleanor's tears uncontrollably streamed down her cheeks.

She quickly wiped away her tears, held up Waylon's hand, and said in a very gentle voice, "Darling, your mother didn't abandon you. She's been missing you so much over the years. Darling, just wait for a few more days. She will come to pick you up when she solves those matters."

Waylon couldn't help but ask, "What does my Mommy want to do?"

Eleanor thought of the Ryker family and that damned Michael. She was surrounded by danger.

"Darling, your mother is doing what she wants to do. She will come back very soon!" Eleanor patted her son's back gently and said "sorry" to him inwardly.

'Darling, Mommy will tell you the truth when you regain your eyesight!' she said in her heart.

Waylon didn't probe into this. He knew he would become greedier if he learned more about his mother.

After a long while, Eleanor finally heard her son's steady breathing and she also breathed a sigh of relief.

A hint of cold light flashed across her eyes when she recalled Madame Madison's appointment.

She turned over carefully, reached for her phone, and sent a message. She would be able to watch a good show soon.

She closed her eyes and began to rest after sending the message.

If her assumptions were correct, she would be able to watch a good show at around 11:30 p.m.