"Eleanor, I've been dissatisfied with you for a long time. Who do you think you are? You always think you are the emperor and tell us what to do."
"You are doomed now. God has mercy on you!"
"It's no use sitting there calmly. What? Are you still going to pretend to be cool?"
It turns out that this group of people are really fence-sitters, they will support whoever is in power.
But, without me, how could they be where they are today?
"One lost all his fortune gambling, one was kidnapped while traveling abroad, and one's mother was critically ill and I had to ask a surgeon to come back and save her..."
"Who helped you with all this?"
"So what? You're the one helping us out of spite. We never asked you for anything."
Good, very good, I finally remember that you are ungrateful.
To be honest, I feel really chilled by their betrayal.
As I faced pairs of eyes that wanted to kill me, my confidant, at Scarlett's command, started to come over and attack me.
"Sister, let me tell you one more thing."
"Now that I have returned to my roots, your mother can no longer occupy the Family Mausoleum. I have ordered her coffin to be dug out and made way for my mother's burial."
"And the family photos, I've thrown them in the trash."
Faced with the villain's insidiousness and viciousness, I was finally angry.
You can touch me, but you can’t touch my mother.
I picked up a stool and threw it at Scarlett. She couldn't avoid my attack and was hit and fell to the ground.
"Damn it, you dare to hit me, do it now."
Before his henchmen could make a move, Vincent picked up the ashtray and smashed it on my head.
"Eleanor, if you dare to hurt my woman, I will never forgive you."
I was about to slap him, but Scarlett shouted.
"Vincent has cancer. Are you sure you want to give him another fatal blow?"
I paused, but Vincent deliberately smiled and escaped back into Scarlett's arms.
"Haha, what an idiot! And you still say how smart you are."
"I was just kidding you, but you took it seriously. Honey, what should I do? She seems to love you very much!"
Suddenly, everyone burst into laughter at me. I shrugged nonchalantly, suppressing my anger and ignoring their contempt and ridicule.
"Scarlett, I did have one moment of regret, and that was not getting rid of you back then, allowing you to wreak havoc in the Kingston family for so long."
Madam Kingston refused to acknowledge her back then, not because of her identity, but because of her social problems.
The fact that she could push her savior off a cliff shows how evil her heart was. She was only twelve years old at the time.
As expected, bad people are born with it. This was my first mistake, letting her return to the Kingston family.
They all thought I was finished, so they started praising Scarlett unscrupulously.
"What are you all standing there for? Go beat Eleanor up quickly. It would be best if you broke her arms and legs to prevent him from coming back to bother Eleanor in the future."
"If she died of fright, bury her with her old mother so they can keep each other company down there."
"Hahaha, that's right." Scarlett shouted, "Go ahead! Beat him to death."
But a few minutes passed and my confidant still didn't move.
Scarlett and Vincent shouted at them in dissatisfaction: "Are you deaf? I told you to do it!"
I scoffed and said, "Did you hear that? Hurry up and do it!"
The next second, the group of henchmen finally made a move, raised their feet and kicked Scarlett away. Vincent opened his eyes wide and watched.
