Revenge with Her Quadruplets

Chapter 51 Go Saving Arielle

Chapter 51 Go Saving Arielle

Sebastian watched Eleanor rushing out. It seemed like she had an emergency because she was still wearing a pair of slippers.

Several men who saw Eleanor’s face were amazed.

“Whoa, who is that woman? Her skin is so fair, her waist slender, her eyes charming, and her lips cherry. God, she’s my princess charming!”

“OMG, she’s the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen! I’m already captivated by her beauty!”

These men racked their brains to describe their fleeting glimpse of Eleanor.

Sebastian’s face turned gloomy when he heard them discussing his nominal wife.

Emmett and Christian glanced at the men standing at the staircase. Recognizing these flamboyantly dressed men were the sons of noble families, they didn’t say anything to stop them.

Hailey knew the woman who rushed out a while ago was Eleanor, Sebastian’s wife.

Hailey was the well-known first beauty in Grona, but now she was overshadowed by Eleanor. She gritted her teeth angrily. When the time was right, she would let Eleanor learn about the consequences of messing up with her!

The banquet continued, but Sebastian looked extremely upset.

Right at this moment, Eleanor was running wildly out of the Moores’ manor. The manor was far away from the downtown, so she had to run to the street outside to hail a taxi.

Her slender figure that was running on the chilling street was such a beautiful view.

The evening breeze was gentle and the trees were ruffling.

…

Several minutes ago, Eleanor received a call from Arielle.

“Ellie, help! I'm at Whiskey Junction. I'm being targeted by some drunkards. I suspect they’re sended here by Andrew’s assistant. She asked me to meet at this bar today, but when I arrived, I was immediately surrounded by these drunkards. Ellie, I think I might have been drugged. Please come and save me.”

Eleanor shouted anxiously into the phone, “Find a place to hide yourself. I’ll be right there soon. Arielle, did you hear me? No matter what, you must hide and wait until I come. I’ll be there in 20 minutes!”

She didn’t dare to end the call after finishing the words and rushed out without even changing her slippers.

This was what people in the hall saw a while ago.

Standing by the window, Waylon gradually tensed up as he watched his mother’s figure slowly merge into the dark.

He overheard the call just now. She was just a woman. How could she fight against several drunkards?

Waylon was very anxious, but he quickly calmed down.

He called Little Elijah.

“Hello, Waylon.” Elijah’s voice sounded soft and weak, which made Waylon distressed.

“Why do you sound so weak?” Waylon narrowed his big eyes and asked.

“Bro, I drank some cold milk and now I have diarrhea. I'm sitting on the toilet and I cannot move a bit.”

Waylon gripped his phone tightly and asked, “Who’s taking care of you?” Content bel0ngs to Nôvel(D)r/a/ma.Org.

Elijah replied, “No one. I can take care of myself. Waylon, can you please help me take care of Mommy?”

Waylon felt sad when he heard Elijah’s reply. He was still a child who needed to be taken care of, but he was worried about their mom more.

“Okay,” Waylon spit out the word slowly. He was always an arrogant boy, but his arrogance was all gone in the face of his twin brother.

He didn’t dare to tell Elijah about their mother’s situation.

“I’m hanging up. Call me if you feel uncomfortable. I’ll send a doctor to come to see you,” Waylon continued.

“Okay. But that’s not necessary. We have medicine at home and I’ll take it later. Bro, please don’t worry about me,” Elijah said smilingly when he felt his brother’s concern.

“Okay!” Waylon waited anxiously after ending the call with Elijah.

Twenty minutes later…

Near the Whiskey Junction…

Eleanor got out of the taxi and shouted into the phone, “Arielle, where are you?”

Arielle’s cry came from the other end of the line. “Ellie, I'm on the roof of the bar. Ah!!! Don’t touch me! Don’t touch me!” The call was then forcibly ended.

“Arielle!!!” Eleanor roared in despair and uncontrollably shed tears.

She wouldn’t forgive herself if anything bad happened to Arielle.

A hint of killing intent appeared in her eyes. She took a glance at the bar not far away, rushed over, and grabbed a security guard’s collar to ask about how to get to the roof. Then she directly took an elevator to the roof.

She heard Arielle’s desperate scream as soon as she ran out of the elevator.

“D*mn, her skin is so smooth!”

“Look at her boobs. They look so cute.”

“Hurry up and take pictures. I will begin to taste her after this.” Five men surrounded the disheveled Arielle and insulted her verbally.

Eleanor’s eyes were red with rage and her pretty face looked gloomy with murderous intent written all over on it.

She leaped up and kicked the man who was about to touch Arielle.

Driven by the desire to come back to seek revenge, she had trained herself in the past years because she wanted to save herself in case she was in danger.

The man kept screaming while Eleanor was panting heavily. Angry as she was, she had astonishing strength at this moment. She grabbed the hair of the man filming the video and smashed his head hard on the ground.

“Bang!”

With a loud sound, a thick smell of blood permeated the air. The pitch-black night was enveloped in a horrifying atmosphere.

Eleanor took a glance at Arielle who lay motionlessly on the ground with tears of despair in her eyes.

She felt so heartbroken that she even couldn’t breathe.

She roared angrily, “Andrew, I want you to pay for this with your life!”

She walked over, held Arielle in her arms, and gently patted her tear-stained cheek.

“Arielle, don’t be afraid. I’m here. Arielle… Arielle… Please look at me. It’s okay now, Arielle…” Eleanor held her tightly while talking to her.

Arielle let out a soft sound when she heard Eleanor’s voice. Her blank eyes regained their focus and she burst into crying when she confirmed it was really Eleanor.

“Ellie… Ellie… I’m fine. You’re finally here. I'm safe now!” Arielle cried tremblingly.

Eleanor didn’t look at her. Instead, she glared at the men who were groaning on the ground in pain.

The moon and stars in the sky were bright and a night wind rose, further spreading the thick smell of blood.

Eleanor slowly looked down at the excited Airelle and said in a soft voice, “Arielle, it’s okay now. You’re safe.”

“Yes!” Arielle nodded and slowly sat up. Then she stared at the men who insulted her a while ago.

Her beautiful eyes were filled with flames of rage.

Eleanor collected Arielle’s clothes and asked her to wait aside.

Then she stood up and grabbed an unconscious man, glaring at him and saying, “Tell me. Who sent you here? You’d better tell me honestly; otherwise, I’ll make you wish you were dead.”

The man felt dizzy. He recalled how ferocious Eleanor looked when she beat him up a while ago and a gush of fright rose from his spine. He immediately replied in a trembling voice, “It… It was Lydia Wolff. She… she asked us to come here…”

Eleanor took out her phone and looked down at him coldly, saying, “Now tell me the whole thing in detail. I’ll let you go after that. But if you dare to hide anything from me, I’ll throw you down the building.”

Her ruthless aura made the man extremely afraid, but he still shook his head and said, “I… I can’t tell you.”

Eleanor asked angrily, “Why?”