Wow, it looks like you are well recovered!â
Presley walked in with a servant.
She saw Eleanor sitting on the bed, and her nose wrinkled in disgust.
âNow hurry up and eat.
Stop staring at the ceiling.
â
Eleanor couldnât stomach the bland hospital food.
Even though it was a VIP set meal, she always disposed of the food after managing to take two bites, so she had been relying on Presley to bring her food from home.
This often led to Presley mocking her.
As Eleanor took the food from the servant, she couldnât help but feel delighted at the thought of Presleyâs dead daughter.
âYes, Iâm recovering quickly, which is great news for the Turner family.
After all, Iâm the only heir left.
What would you do if something bad happened to me?â
As Eleanor stirred the fruit and vegetable salad, she looked at Presley and winked.
Presley rolled her eyes and sneered.
âYour mother is a slut, and youâll never be able to shake off the shame sheâs brought upon you.
Whatâs the big deal if you become the heir of the Turner family now?
Things youâve snatched from others will eventually slip through your fingers.
â
After her cutting remark, Presley turned away from Eleanor, refusing to look at her any longer to avoid further irritation.
Eleanor was puzzled by Presleyâs calm demeanor.
Why wasnât Presley more anxious and worried after Jenniferâs disappearance?
Eleanor had a gut feeling that something was off.
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She gave Presley a piercing look and said, âIâm getting discharged soon.
Iâm just a little injured.
But your poor child is gone forever.
â
Eleanor allowed herself a smug smile, like she had won some sort of competition.
But Presleyâs calm facade quickly crumbled into panic.
âWhat did you just say?â Presley darted over to Eleanor and gripped her arms tightly.
âTell me whatâs wrong with my daughter!â
âDo you have an issue with hearing?â Eleanor shoved Presleyâs hands off her in disgust.
âI said your daughter is never coming back, because sheâs dead!â
âNo way! Thatâs impossible! Itâs a lie! My daughter is alive.
How could she be dead? Youâre just jealous of her, and thatâs why youâre saying these things!â