Chapter 87
Evelyn frowned slightly before her facial expression smoothed out. âI shouldnât keep you here any
longer as your clothes are dirty. You should return home and get changed. Amy, see our guest out.â
Evelyn frowned slightly before her facial expression smoothed out. âI shouldnât keep you here any
longer as your clothes are dirty. You should return home and get changed. Amy, see our guest out.â
âMiss Spritz, shall we?â Amy stood behind Bellaâs wheelchair and held its handles.
Bella looked at Evelyn with mixed feelings before mumbling a soft okay. With that, Amy promptly
pushed her wheelchair out of the house.
Grey clouds suddenly took over the blue skies. Just then, a bolt of loud thunder boomed across the
city, and it started pouring like cats and dogs.
Victoria was laying sideways on her bed, curling herself into a ball as she hugged her knees. There
was only one thought in her head when she looked at the gift box beside her pillow.
I must succeed! If Christian wouldnât budge after he slept with me, Iâll use evidence such as pictures or
videos of us having s*x to threaten him to give in to my request! I do not doubt that Christian would
torture me badly if I failed. After all, he had always been ruthless. He might even kill me. Death would
be a form of relief for me tooâ¦
Creak.
The moment the door opened, she shot up from her bed and looked in the direction of the sound with
vigilance.
When she noticed that it was Evelyn, she relaxed a little. âMrs. Thatcher.â
âItâs me.â Evelyn approached Victoria with her right hand behind her back, only presenting her with a
gift when she reached the bed. âIâll be busy organizing your birthday party tomorrow so I thought I
should give you your present first. Happy birthday, Tori. Stay se⦠seventeen forever. I wish that youâre
always happy, safe, and healthy.â
âMrs. Thatcher, thank you,â Victoria said.
The gift did not have any flashy wrappings. Instead, it was a square, transparent glass box. Inside it
was an exquisite and beautiful diamond crown.
This crown was a gift Evelyn promised to give Victoria for her 18th birthday. She said Victoria could
wear this crown at her wedding ceremony with Christian.
However, things after that happened too quickly. Victoria did not even have a chance to get this gift
from Evelyn because she already had her legs broken and was sent to prison.
âBut I canât accept this.â Victoria cradled the gift as though it was something precious before she
returned the box to Evelyn. She then closed her eyes and murmured, âThis belongs to the daughter-in-
law of the Thatcher Family. Itâs impossible between President Thatcher and me.â
In the past, Victoria hated it when others told her that she couldnât marry Christian. Yet, she was the
one saying this herself now. How ironic.
Evelyn didnât take it. âWho told you that? If youâre my daughter-in-law, then this gift will be for the
daughter-in-law of the Thatcher Family. If youâre not, then this is for you. So take it, or Iâll be upset.â
Clatter.
At this time, the door suddenly opened, and Christian entered. He was donned in a tailored suit
emphasizing his broad shoulders, slender torso, and long legs. He looked like royalty.
The transparent gift box in Victoriaâs hands was shaking as soon as she noticed his entrance; the light
that reflected off the boxâs surface shone on her face, making her appear even pallid than she was.
She licked her cracked lips and got off the bed to pass the gift box to Christian with both hands
subserviently. âMrs. Thatcher said this is a gift for you.â
âJust take it. Iâm not someone whoâd snatch such a small thing from you.â Christianâs gaze dimmed
slightly when he glanced at the diamond crown in the glass box. He looked to the side a little, his eyes
falling on her short hair.
âJust take it. Iâm not someone whoâd snatch such a small thing from you.â Christianâs gaze dimmed
slightly when he glanced at the diamond crown in the glass box. He looked to the side a little, his eyes
falling on her short hair.
Victoria pursed her lips and walked to Evelynâs side, the gift box in her hand. âMrs. Thatcher, I think you
should keep this first since President Thatcher doesnât want it. Then, you can personally give this to
Miss Spritz when she gets engaged to President Thatcher.â
If Victoria were to accept this gift in front of Christian, he would probably think she still had any
delusional thoughts toward him.
âThat sounds great.â Evelyn received the box and said to Christian, âChris, did you get the dress
ready?â
Christian nodded and lifted the three bags in his hands. âAs you requested, I ordered three limited
edition dresses.â
âGreat!â Evelyn smiled, took the three bags from Christian, and then placed them into Victoriaâs hands.
âIâm not sure if your style changed, so I got Chris to order a few of them. Pick one to wear tomorrow, or
you can wear all three too.â
âThanks, Mrs. Thatcher.â Victoria received the bags and just put them on her bed without even opening
them before returning to Evelynâs side, standing tensely.
Evelyn smiled as she looked at the crown in the transparent display. Finally, she held the gift box in one
hand and dragged Christian out of the room with the other. âWhatâs a man like you doing here? Torisâ
too shy to change. Letâs leave first.â
She opened the door and, after exiting the room with Christian, firmly closed it behind them.
âIâm hosting a birthday party for Tori at Oriental Hotel tomorrow. You should come.â Evelyn passed the
glass box to a maid next to her and asked the latter to keep the box in her room.
Christian stopped walking for a moment before he started to descend the spiral stairs again. âIâm busy.â
âI wonât meddle in your relationship with Tori and Bella, but you must attend Toriâs birthday party
tomorrow. Can you do that?â Evelyn rubbed her temples as she stood on the stairs, watching
Christianâs back.
Christian took his last step down before he turned to look at her. âWhat time is it ending?â
â11.00PM,â Evelyn said.
Christian nodded as he headed for the door, âIâll drop by before it ends.â
âWait,â Evelyn called out and walked over to him. She stood before her son, who was half a head taller
than her. So, she looked at him before saying, âCan we sit down and talk?â
âAbout what?â Christian turned back and sat on the couch, his leg elegantly crossed over the other.
The fruits that had been placed on the table for quite some time had oxidized by now. Therefore, the
maids replaced them with fresh ones along with a cup of tea for the two before returning to stand at the
side.
âYou knew clearly that Bella tricked us back then, but why do you still treat Tori this way? I couldnât
understand even after thinking about it for two years,â Evelyn said and took a sip of tea.
Christian squeezed his lips into a thin line, his slender fingers knocking on the tabletop. âMom, when
did you become like Tracy? You seem interested in meddling in the youngstersâ life now.â
âJust toke it. Iâm not someone whoâd snotch such o smoll thing from you.â Christionâs goze dimmed
slightly when he glonced ot the diomond crown in the gloss box. He looked to the side o little, his eyes
folling on her short hoir.
Victorio pursed her lips ond wolked to Evelynâs side, the gift box in her hond. âMrs. Thotcher, I think you
should keep this first since President Thotcher doesnât wont it. Then, you con personolly give this to
Miss Spritz when she gets engoged to President Thotcher.â
If Victorio were to occept this gift in front of Christion, he would probobly think she still hod ony
delusionol thoughts toword him.
âThot sounds greot.â Evelyn received the box ond soid to Christion, âChris, did you get the dress
reody?â
Christion nodded ond lifted the three bogs in his honds. âAs you requested, I ordered three limited
edition dresses.â
âGreot!â Evelyn smiled, took the three bogs from Christion, ond then ploced them into Victorioâs honds.
âIâm not sure if your style chonged, so I got Chris to order o few of them. Pick one to weor tomorrow, or
you con weor oll three too.â
âThonks, Mrs. Thotcher.â Victorio received the bogs ond just put them on her bed without even opening
them before returning to Evelynâs side, stonding tensely.
Evelyn smiled os she looked ot the crown in the tronsporent disploy. Finolly, she held the gift box in one
hond ond drogged Christion out of the room with the other. âWhotâs o mon like you doing here? Torisâ
too shy to chonge. Letâs leove first.â
She opened the door ond, ofter exiting the room with Christion, firmly closed it behind them.
âIâm hosting o birthdoy porty for Tori ot Orientol Hotel tomorrow. You should come.â Evelyn possed the
gloss box to o moid next to her ond osked the lotter to keep the box in her room.
Christion stopped wolking for o moment before he storted to descend the spirol stoirs ogoin. âIâm busy.â
âI wonât meddle in your relotionship with Tori ond Bello, but you must ottend Toriâs birthdoy porty
tomorrow. Con you do thot?â Evelyn rubbed her temples os she stood on the stoirs, wotching
Christionâs bock.
Christion took his lost step down before he turned to look ot her. âWhot time is it ending?â
â11.00PM,â Evelyn soid.
Christion nodded os he heoded for the door, âIâll drop by before it ends.â
âWoit,â Evelyn colled out ond wolked over to him. She stood before her son, who wos holf o heod toller
thon her. So, she looked ot him before soying, âCon we sit down ond tolk?â
âAbout whot?â Christion turned bock ond sot on the couch, his leg elegontly crossed over the other.
The fruits thot hod been ploced on the toble for quite some time hod oxidized by now. Therefore, the
moids reploced them with fresh ones olong with o cup of teo for the two before returning to stond ot the
side.
âYou knew cleorly thot Bello tricked us bock then, but why do you still treot Tori this woy? I couldnât
understond even ofter thinking obout it for two yeors,â Evelyn soid ond took o sip of teo.
Christion squeezed his lips into o thin line, his slender fingers knocking on the tobletop. âMom, when
did you become like Trocy? You seem interested in meddling in the youngstersâ life now.â
âJust take it. Iâm not someone whoâd snatch such a small thing from you.â Christianâs gaze dimmed
slightly when he glanced at the diamond crown in the glass box. He looked to the side a little, his eyes
falling on her short hair.
âI wonât force you to tell me if you donât want to.â Evelyn frowned when she heard Christian mention
âTracyâ.
She drank her tea before continuing, âYour marriage with Bella is complicated. But I understand that
you agree to marry her because thatâs what your dad and grandfather wanted.â
Christianâs gaze darkened, and he knocked on the tabletop faster due to annoyance. Nevertheless, his
voice remained calm. âThanks, Mom.â
âDonât thank me first.â Evelyn smiled, a hint of self-mockery evident in her voice. âI can understand it,
but that doesnât mean I can accept it.â
Her smile diminished as she slammed the teacup to the ground abruptly. While she did that, she still
had a faint smile on her well-aged face. âChris, do you know what it feels like to be in-laws with
someone who broke apart a married couple? It feels as nasty as swallowing a fly.â
âIf you donât agree to it, I wonât get engaged to her.â Christian uncrossed his legs and placenovelxo.com
fast updated his feet on the ground. He leaned his body forward slightly, making him appear more
assertive, and put his elbows on his knees.
Evelyn continued analyzing the situation, âYou pulling out from the marriage will only anger your dad,
your grandfather, and those people in the company. Your grandfather already dislikes you, so you might
not get 8% of the Thatcher Groupâs shares if you do this. Your uncles and their kids might even make
things worse for you.â
âIâm telling you this honestly today. I donât want to affect your future because of my personal emotions,
but I will not stand by and watch the mother-daughter duo leeching off you and your dad to live a good
life. Therefore, you must arrive at 6.00PM for the birthday party tomorrow.â
The maid came over and cleaned up the mess on the floor. With that done, she silently served Evelyn a
new cup of tea.
âYou want me there to help Victoria with her reputation?â Christian picked up the cup and put it to his
lips, but he drank nothing. In the end, he just placed the cup back on the table. âDo you really care
about her, or are you just taking advantage of her by doing this?â
Evelyn shot him a complicated gaze before she stood up. âIâll check up on Tori and see which dress
she chose.â
She stopped at the foot of the spiral stairs to look back at him. âRemember to be at Oriental Hotel at
6.00PM tomorrow. Do not be tardy.â
Christian, while looking at his motherâs back, picked up a piece of apple and threw it into his mouth.
Then, he wiped his mouth with a tissue before he rose to his feet to leave.
The total time from the evening of September 27 to the morning of September 28 was less than 24
hours. Yet, Victoria spent every minute of it in torment.
She had nightmares, one after another, on repeat the entire night. It was never-ending for her. She
woke up from terror three times and was covered in cold sweat each time. When she resumed her
sleep, that was when those nightmares came after her again.
When she woke up in the morning, her pajamas were already drenched in cold sweat. Her skin was
cold, while dark circles colored the skin under her eyes. All in all, her complexion looked utterly terrible.
âI wonât force you to tell me if you donât want to.â Evelyn frowned when she heard Christian mention
âTracyâ.