Revenge with Her Quadruplets

Chapter 134 Aren't You Eleanor

Chapter 134 Aren't You Eleanor

Waylon watched him and couldn't help but chuckle, "Given we look exactly alike, who do you think I might be?"

Noah paused and glanced at the slightly mischievous Waylon. This voice didn't quite match Warren's or Elijah's, so he excitedly exclaimed, "You're Waylon!"

Noah was surprised and excited as he'd found his eldest brother.

Waylon smiled at his younger brother's astonished expression and found him rather cute. He replied, "Yes, Mommy is on the 8th floor."

Noah hesitated and asked, "Which Mommy are you talking about? Mine or yours?"

After asking this, he tried to sort through their relationship in his head but was still confused. He continued, "Wait, I'm looking for my biological Mommy, but you grow up with your real mother. If you're identical to me, you're our eldest brother, and that means my Mommy is also your biological mother."

Waylon felt confused by his talk of their biological mother. Weren't their mom the same person?

"I'm getting confused by all this. Mommy told me I have three younger brothers. Are you Noah or Warren? I've already met Elijah," Waylon said and figured it was best to clarify everything.

"Well..." Noah muttered and scratched his head, still looking puzzled.

"By the way, where did you see my Mommy? If Mommy found our eldest brother, why didn't she tell us?" Noah asked after he grasped this point.

He also got himself perplexed.

"Didn't their mom marry into the Moore family?"

"Why did Waylon know he had three younger brothers?"

Seeing his confusion, Waylon couldn't help but smile and explained, "I've grown up in the Moore family. Sebastian is my Dad. After Mommy married into the family, she found me. But I was blind, so to take good care of me, she kept it a secret. Does that make sense now?"

Noah got it and said, "So, because you're blind, Mommy didn't tell us she found you. Warren and I have been searching for you in secret."

The more Noah complained, the more frustrated he became. Then he remembered Waylon said that Elijah knew it too.

"Never mind, Elijah's brain gets mixed up sometimes, and he even forgets himself. The only thing on his mind is his meals. It was understandable he might forget to mention it."

He didn't blame Elijah.

Upon hearing Noah's words, Waylon apologized, "I'm sorry. I had no idea you were looking for me."

His father had kept him well-protected, so it was understandable they couldn't find him.

"Why apologize? We're the ones who should be saying sorry. We have Mommy's undivided attention and care, but we didn't know where you were before."

"Mommy got especially sad on our birthday and was worried if you were eating well, wearing enough clothes, or if you were being bullied. She was always so concerned. Now that we've found you, Mommy won't have to shed any more tears," Noah explained. He searched for Waylon

because he wanted their Mom to be happy, and perhaps it was because of a mother's intuition that she had found Waylon first.

Waylon responded with a soft smile and swore in his heart that he would never let Mommy cry again.

"You're Noah?"

Noah nodded and replied, "Yes, I'm Noah, and the other two are Warren and Elijah."

Hearing their names, Waylon smiled and replied, "Nice to meet you, my name is Waylon."

"Oh! Waylon, from the Moore family... Oh, my God, you're the little young master of the Moore family?" Noah looked at him in surprise and exclaimed.

Waylon added, "Right! Mommy's on the 8th floor. I went down to buy some scrambled eggs for her breakfast. If I don't head back soon, they'll cool down. I didn't tell Mommy I went downstairs; she'll be worried if she can't find me."

Feeling concerned, Noah asked, "Waylon, how did Mommy end up in the hospital?"

Waylon's eyes turned cold as he replied, "Because of an allergic reaction to lilies."

"No way...Mommy's severely allergic to lilies. She always takes care not to be around them," Noah said, his heart aching for Eleanor.

"Should we head up then?"

Noah hesitated and replied, "No, if Mommy is okay, I won't go up. Please, don't mention you saw me. She didn't want us to leave the house, and I sneaked out this time. Let's exchange phone numbers, so we can text each other and keep in touch."

Waylon agreed, and they exchanged numbers before parting.

"Waylon, Waylon, where have you been?" Just as Waylon stepped out of the stairwell, he heard Mommy calling.

"Mommy, I'm here," Waylon walked up to her with the takeout box in his hand and explained with a smile, "I went to buy some scrambled eggs for you, so you can have a nutritious meal."

Hearing this, Eleanor couldn't help but smile, and the worry in her eyes melted into doting affection. She said, "Thank you, darling! But remember, next time you go out, you must tell Mommy. It can be dangerous around here."

Waylon understood her concern, nodded, and promised, "Mommy, I got it. From now on, I'll always inform you before I go out. I won't make you worry."

"Good! Now, let's have some breakfast." Eleanor was still feeling weak and wanted to lie down after breakfast. It would take her three days to regain her strength.

After their meal, Waylon offered to clean up the table. Eleanor lay in bed and smiled as she watched him doing the cleaning. However, she was too exhausted and soon drifted into a sound sleep.

Waylon noticed that Mommy was asleep and began studying on his phone.

He was cautious not to look at the screen for too long, so he paused every fifteen minutes for a break. This not only gave his eyes a rest but also helped him digest the knowledge he had just learned.

Eleanor slept until the late afternoon, but she woke up still feeling drained.

She turned her head and saw her son studying. She couldn't help but smile and called out gently to him, "Waylon."

"Mommy, you're awake," Waylon responded and quickly brought her a glass of warm water, "Have some water."

Eleanor accepted the water with a smile and took a sip. Then she heard the sound of the door opening. Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDrâ/ma.O(r)g!

Looking toward the doorway, Eleanor saw Caroline.

Eleanor's face suddenly turned gloomy and gave Caroline a piercing gaze.

Having had a night to digest the fact that Eleanor was indeed alive, Caroline finally accepted the reality.

"Eleanor, are you alright?" Caroline entered and asked with a mocking smile, "Six years have passed, and you're still allergic to lilies." Her smile seemed malicious as she saw Eleanor's flawless skin. She was curious about how Eleanor managed such a perfect recovery.

Waylon discreetly began recording the conversation for he knew each word this woman said could serve as evidence for the police.

Eleanor replied with a sneer, "Ms. Ryker, what do you mean? You speak as if you knew me six years ago."

She knew she couldn't hide her past from Sebastian because he was capable of discovering her true identity, but when it came to Caroline and Michael, it was a different case.

"You're still pretending, aren't you? Aren't you Eleanor?" Caroline said as her face twisted in rage.

"Eleanor, do you find joy in this? Secretly seeking revenge against us, is that your reason for returning?" Caroline yelled. Eleanor had changed completely after six years and couldn't be underestimated.

Despite Caroline's confrontation, Eleanor remained composed.

Eleanor was amused. With a sharp and cold gaze at Caroline, she asked slowly, "Why would I seek revenge? What have you done to me that I would need to seek revenge against you?"