Revenge with Her Quadruplets

Chapter 20 I Will Pay You Handsomely

Chapter 20 I Will Pay You Handsomely

The Logan family was also a prestigious family that had passed down for centuries in Grona, but it was still much inferior to the Moore family.

While Sebastian was the most outstanding man in Grona and was also Hailey's favored future- husband.

The Logan family had three kids in this generation. Hailey was the eldest and had a sister named Aubrey Logan and a brother named Alexander Logan.

Hailey went straight back to her bedroom after returning home. When she thought of Waylon's words, she became so furious that she smashed all the bottles and jars on her dressing table onto the ground.

When she recalled that Eleanor kept calling Sebastian "husband", she felt more furious and gritted her teeth. She even tore down the curtains, but this was still not enough to quell her anger.

Therefore, she shredded some unwanted clothes and scattered the shreds all over the floor. Only after this did she gradually feel better.

She found her phone and dialed a number with a gloomy face, saying, "Do something for me at the Moores' manor. Yeah, Eleanor. I want to ruin her reputation. I will pay you handsomely after this."

"She's not someone to be trifled with. Michael's family has been chased to the backyard, and Michael won't let go of her." The person at the other end of the line replied hesitantly.

"She's just a shameless orphan. Why are you afraid of her? I'll solve the aftermath. Just rest assured and do that for me."

Hailey looked out of the window with a sneer. Her man was going to wake up. That was her destined spouse.

"All right. What do you need me to do? Message me in advance."

"Okay. Wait for my message. Don't take actions rashly. And tell me right away if Eleanor takes any actions."

Sebastian was her man and she wouldn't allow any other people to lay a finger on him.

"Okay. I see." That person's voice was filled with delight.

When Eleanor left her house, she went to the company to tell the employees something and then went to the supermarket to buy some ingredients. She would cook some delicious dishes for her son when she came back.

As soon as she reached the door of her courtyard, she found a middle-aged maid waiting in the yard.

As soon as Eleanor entered the yard, she walked up to her impatiently and said angrily, "Mrs. Moore, I've been waiting for you for so long. Do you really think you're the young lady of the Moore family? Don't forget it. You're just a bride who was supposed to bring luck to Mr. Moore through marriage."

Eleanor found she was older in age and thought she should have worked in the Moores' manor for many years.

She glanced at her blandly and asked indifferently, "Who are you?" This material belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

Jasmine sneered and replied proudly, "I'm Jasmine Carson, Madame Madison's maid. Madame Madison will wait for you in the backyard at 11 o'clock in the evening. She wants to discuss

something with you. You'd better go in time. After all, many matters in the Moores' manor are up to Madame Madison. Remember. 11 o'clock tonight."

"I will have many methods to make your life miserable if you don't go. You're just an orphan. Do you really think you can earn a firm position in the Moores' manor? Oh, please have a clear recognition of your own status. Widow-to-be!" Jasmine had leaned half of her body forward when she humiliated Eleanor, and the latter slightly narrowed her eyes at her despicable smile.

Eleanor looked Jasmine up and down blandly and sneered, "Humph, such a sycophantic servant."

"What... What did you say?" Jasmine had been working in the Moores' manor for decades, and even Old Master Moore would treat her respectfully when seeing her. How dared this orphan insult her like this?

She had never been humiliated like this before!

Jasmine's anger immediately boosted her courage. She snapped, "Eleanor, you're just a widow-to- be. How dare you insult me like this? Who do you think you are?"

A cold light flashed across Eleanor's charming eyes. She sneered and said, "Are you cursing Sebastian to die? Who do you think you are? You're just a servant who claims a monthly salary of several thousand dollars. How dare you act arrogantly before the legitimate wife of your young master?"

Jasmine was taken aback by Eleanor's words. Scared, she retorted weakly, "I didn't."

"You didn't? Then why did you curse me to become a widow?" Eleanor's amorous eyes looked unfathomable now, and the sharp aura she emanated was like a cold sword from the depths of a deep pool, instilling fear in Jasmine.

Jasmine had seen Eleanor from a distance a few days ago. But at that time, she didn't have such a terrifying aura. What was wrong with her?

But when she thought about her plan for tonight, she decided to suppress her anger. She would have plenty of opportunities to make this bitch suffer in the future.

"Eleanor, don't stand up Madame Madison," Jasmine warned in a fierce voice before leaving.