Chapter 135

Chapter 135 “Good. It‘s best if they all lose their jobs and then get cursed to death by everyone. Let them have a taste of what Internet violence is like. They‘re completely inhumane.”

Although Elisa was a little unruly, she was still somewhat virtuous.

Furthermore , she was very fond of Serenity, so she was willing to avenge Serenity.

Think of it as returning the favor.

‘After all, it‘s because she sent me to York Corporation that I was able to see Zachary today. He even talked to me.

“Clive, I‘m going home to accompany Mom. You get back to work,” Elisa was done talking and hung up the phone.

She did not want to take up more of her brother‘s precious time.

The old Stone residence was not far from the old York residence, but they were on different routes.

If they were on the same route, Elisa would have blocked Zachary‘s car on his way home. Well, Zachary rarely went back to the old York residence anyway, so it would be hard for her to block the road even if they were on the same path.

As the second most powerful family in Wiltspoon, the old Stone residence was very well restored and spanned a huge area. The York residence was built in the style of a manor, and the Stone family followed suit to build their home the same way.

In a magnificent hall, a middle–aged woman sat on the sofa while holding a photo in her hand. Her eyes stared stilly at the photo for a long time.

Elisa walked into this scene and took the photo from her mother‘s hand when she approached . She said, “Mom, don‘t keep staring at this photo all day. If Aunt is alive, we‘ll definitely find her. Cheer up.

Don‘t be depressed and worried all the time.”

Darrell brought over a glass of water. He heard what his daughter had to say and echoed, “Elisa is right, honey. Don‘t keep looking at the photo. We‘ve arranged for many people to look for your sister. I believe we‘ll get news about her soon.”

He handed the glass to his wife.

When the couple was young, they were busy with work and did not have much time to spend together.

When Clive took over, Darrell retired and wanted to spend time with his wife as well as live out their old age peacefully.

He did not expect his wife to be constantly depressed as of late because of his sister in law whom he had never met. Darrell was worried and anxious for Audrey‘s behavior, but there was nothing he could do.

The two sisters had been separated for a long time, and his sister–in–law might have forgotten that she had a sister. She was handed over from one family to another, so no one knew which home she landed in. The other half of the photo might not even be in her hands anymore.

It was difficult to find someone by using just a picture.

Audrey accepted the glass of water handed to her by her husband, took a sip, and then retrieved the photo from her daughter‘s hand. She put the glass down, carefully returned the photo back into an album, and closed it with a sigh. “These days, I keep having nightmares of my sister being beaten and scolded. She had a miserable life.”

“That‘s because you keep thinking about it all day.” Elisa sat down next to her mother and held the latter‘s arm affectionately. “Mom, the weather is still hot. I want to go to the beach for a vacation, so you should accompany me. Let‘s go out fishing and eat fresh seafood,” Elisa said sweetly.

“So you don‘t have to go and block Zachary‘s route every day?” Audrey nudged her daughter‘s pretty nose at the change of subject and teased, “I thought you‘d be willing to give up on food and sleep just to block the gate of York Corporation every day.”

“The pursuit of true love can‘t be accomplished in a day or two. I also have to be filial to my mother. Come on, Mom. Come with me to the beach for a holiday , okay?”

Darrell chimed in, “Go out and take a break, honey. Don‘t coop up at home with that photo all the time.”

Ever since Audrey could afford it, she had never stopped looking for her only sister. However, decades passed without any results.

Although her son took over and continued the search, Darrell did not hold out much hope.