Revenge with Her Quadruplets

Chapter 24 No Need to Show Him Mercy

Chapter 24 No Need to Show Him Mercy

Holding Waylon in her arms, Eleanor was wondering which room she should sleep in tonight when she heard a knock on the door.

"Come in!" Sebastian was trying to move his legs and his voice sounded husky.

However, he couldn't feel any strength in his legs, which made him feel very restless and frustrated.

Watching his movements, Eleanor slightly narrowed her eyes. His legs had been injured seriously and she was confident that besides her, few people in this world would be able to heal him.

Two handsome men walked in. Eleanor recognized one of them as Christian, who was gay. But she hadn't seen the other man before.

As the two entered, one of them glanced at Eleanor.

Eleanor knew she should leave now. She carried up her son and prepared to go out, but Sebastian stopped her, "Waylon, where are you going?"

Eleanor looked over and met his indifferent gaze. She slowly averted her eyes.

"Humph, stupid Dad. I won't stay with you. I don't want your stupidity to rub off on me." Waylon's voice was filled with disdain.

He wrapped his arms around Eleanor's neck and said in a soft, cute voice, "I'm sleepy."

Eleanor gazed meaningfully at the angry and sad Sebastian and then left with her son with pride.

Sebastian stared at their retreating figures coldly and gloomily and slightly knitted his brows.

Did his son call him stupid just now?

Looking at Eleanor's back, Emmett Milo asked with a smile, "Is she your auspicious bride? She's very beautiful! Sebastian, you're quite fortunate!"

Emmett was handsome, but his smiles always carried a hint of frivolity. He was in fact a playboy who attracted women's attention wherever he went.

Sebastian looked down at his immobile legs, seeming to be contemplating something.

He processed Emmett's words in his mind when he heard them. But after understanding the meaning, he looked at Emmett blankly and asked in a husky voice, "Whose bride did you refer to?"

Emmett replied, "Of course, yours. The fortune teller said your birth dates were very suitable for each other. Therefore, your father held a wedding for you although only the bride was present. And they even got the marriage certificates. I heard from Christian that she'd been taking care of you whole-heartedly these days."

Sebastian was lost for words. It was hard for him to accept this for the time being. Gosh, he found he was already married when he woke up!

And his son liked her very much! NôvelDrama.Org holds © this.

However, Sebastian quickly shifted his gaze back to his immobile legs. He had woken up, but he was now a disabled person.

Christian sensed what he was thinking about now and explained, "Sebastian, your legs were seriously injured. But we've been looking for Melody Scott. Once we find her, she can heal your legs."

Sebastian slowly looked up at him. There was still no emotion in his naturally cold eyes. Even if there were, other people couldn't tell what was in his mind. "My legs are not important. Find Dr. Scott and let her help Waylon regain his eyesight first."

Waylon was his only son and he wouldn't allow anything to happen to him.

"We've made sure that she'd now abroad and we're now having a blanket search. We'll have news about her soon." Christian was very confident because he had spent a lot of money to lure Melody out.

When Sebastian turned to look at Emmett, his expression turned serious. He said, "I've sent the car for maintenance and found someone had cut the brake line. It was done by a professional."

"Did you find out who did it?" Sebastian's gaze turned so cold as if it could pierce through one's skin. Even Emmett felt a chill down his spine.

He and Sebastian had been good friends for years, but he was still scared by Sebastian's cold aura.

He said in a low voice, "Michael is the prime suspect. And your sworn enemy Nathan Milo is also a suspect. But he was abroad when you had the car accident and he's still abroad now."

"Humph!" Sebastian snorted coldly. His amorous eyes were filled with killing intent as he said, "If he wanted to do something to me, he didn't have to do that by himself. Have someone take Michel to me tomorrow. No need to show him mercy."

Emmett replied, "Okay!"

Eleanor took Waylon into the adjacent guest room.

After helping her son take a bath, she fed him a pill and then lay down with her fragrant son, saying, "Darling, you will regain your eyesight after taking a few doses of the medicine. But please promise

me that you will pretend to be blind even after you regain your eyesight. I need to find out who has poisoned you first."

She'd been making arrangements for her plan in the kitchen these days and there would be a result soon.

Waylon had been very happy these days. Although he didn't express it, he had already developed feelings for Eleanor. He nodded when he heard the words.

A hint of cold light flashed across Eleanor's eyes when she thought of Hailey. She fixed her gaze on her son who was lying beside her quietly and widening his big eyes to stare at the ceiling blankly.

She asked softly, "Darling, can you tell me why you refused to eat anything in those days?"