Chapter 82 He Believes You
Chapter 82 He Believes You
Chapter 82 He Believes You
Feeling happy and surprised, Hailey turned to the servant and said, "Hurry up! Bring him upstairs."
The servant nodded and hastened to usher the guest inside.
The night was dark, with stars scattering across the sky.
The light of the crescent moon was faint, while the evening breeze was warm.
Kingston who was tall and dashing walked into Hailey's bedroom. She had prepared some coffee in anticipation of his arrival.
Though as a bodyguard, Kingston was strikingly handsome and looked classy, and the only differences between him and Sebastian were their family background and wealth.
"Kingston, please have a seat and enjoy some coffee," Hailey greeted him with a gentle smile.
Kingston found himself captivated by her smile, and his heart skipped a beat.
"Hailey, he trusts you, so he asked me to bring you some gifts. I've chosen a few things you like. You can unwrap them later." Such gestures were commonplace, as Sebastian would often have him send gifts to those he was grateful.
"That's wonderful! Thanks a lot!" Hailey was elated. She knew that neither Eleanor nor her child could pose a real threat to her.
Hailey handed Kingston a wad of cash and said gently with a smile, "Kingston, you've done an outstanding job today. This 14 thousand dollars is your reward."
Kingston felt a bit bashful, but he truly needed the money. He took it over and said, "Thank you, Hailey. However, you know that money isn't what I desire; it's you."
Hailey appeared distressed as she said sadly on purpose, "You know my father would never approve. I want to marry the one I love, but you also know I have no say in this matter."
Kingston knew that marriage alliance was common now, and it was the best way to solidify cooperation and ensure mutual benefits.
As the eldest daughter of the Logan family, Hailey was bound to take this path.
But Hailey was exceptional.
The first time he saw her was when she had just made her debut in a TV series.
She was so innocent and pretty as if she were the most beloved daughter of God. He was captivated by her every smile.
For all these years, he lived for Hailey out of pure love.
He was more than willing to do anything for her.
Hailey noticed Kingston's unhappy face, walked to sit beside him, and hugged him.
Compared to other men, including Beckham, Kingston was her most devoted admirer.
Beckham was merely a back-up.
She aspired to marry the most influential man in Grona, which could make her the queen. It was exhilarating.
And the man she wanted to marry was Sebastian.
Kingston held her in his arms and said with a contented smile, "Hailey, I understand you have your reasons."
He leaned down to kiss on her forehead.
Then he added, "Hailey, it's hard to know what's on Sebastian's mind. While he says he believes you, who can know what he really thinks?"
Hailey was well aware of this, and she'd been feeling unsettled since she came back.
"Kingston, please take care. I don't want anything to happen to you."
Compared to Sebastian and Beckham...
She liked Kingston's tenderness and attentiveness. At times, she wondered why Kingston wasn't born into a wealthy family.
If he were, she would have had one more option.
Kingston smiled and assured her, "I will."
"Okay!" Hailey rubbed his well-built chest in circles and felt horny. She liked Kingston's strength and tenderness, which could give her all the satisfaction and superiority she sought.
It had been a while since Kingston had been intimate with Hailey, and he was also turned on.
He carried Hailey to a nearby bed.
Tonight, Hailey belonged to him alone.
...
Suddenly, Eleanor opened her eyes and realized she was in a hospital. She exclaimed, "Waylon."
Waylon quickly sat up and gripped her hand. Eleanor lowered her head saw his worried face, and immediately hugged him tightly.
"Waylon, I'm so relieved you're okay," Eleanor said with tears streaming down her face.
After crying for a while, she let him go, looked him up and down, and asked anxiously, "Waylon, are you injured?"
Still worried about her son, she checked him carefully.
Waylon nodded slightly and replied, "I'm fine."
After examining him, Eleanor felt reassured. There was nothing to worry about.
At the door, Sebastian witnessed this heartwarming scene.
In his eyes, Eleanor's extraordinary concern raised his suspicions.
Waylon saw Sebastian, calmed himself down, and greeted, "Dad."
Eleanor hesitated for a moment and didn't at Sebastian until she wiped her tears away.
"Mr. Moore," she greeted him with a smile. Her eyes were swollen, yet she had a bright smile on her face as if nothing had happened.
Looking at the tear stains on her face, his heart trembled for no reason.
"The doctor said you can be discharged now."
He finished speaking and drove his chair out of the room. The strange feeling in his heart made him want to escape.
Eleanor watched him leave and then turned to her son again. She asked, "Waylon, who brought me to the hospital?"
"It was Uncle Christian," Waylon replied. "A lot happened last night. I'll tell you all about it when we get back."
As Waylon calmed down, Eleanor couldn't help but notice that his every move and gesture resembled Sebastian's.
She asked him to wait outside and headed to the bathroom. Looking at her face in the mirror, she was relieved to find it unscathed. She smiled at herself and joked, "How could I be so beautiful?"
Waylon, who had returned, saw this and was speechless.
He hadn't realized that his mother could be so narcissistic.
Upon taking a look at her body, Eleanor grew uncomfortable and said, "Why has my skin become so ugly?"
She pouted her red lips and managed to survive yesterday thanks to her clever use of strength.
Her phone, though its screen was shattered, still worked, and she could make calls.
Seeing that Elijah was calling, Eleanor picked up the phone and lowered her voice, "Elijah, have you drunk milk today?"
"Mummy, the milk seems tasteless when you're not home," Elijah's voice sounded somewhat unhappy.
Eleanor felt sorry because Elijah was the most clingy.
"Sweetie, I'll be back in a few days to see you, okay? How's Sisi doing?" After Sienna woke up, she called April and was picked up by her, while Christian brought her to the hospital. She had some recollection of this.
"Mummy, Sisi is fine. We were all worried about you. Waylon and Noah were really scared."
"It's okay, it's okay. Just listen to Mummy's voice, and it means Mummy is fine. Now, I have to hang up."
Waylon didn't want his Mom to feel embarrassed when she turned around and saw him, so he quietly slipped out.
After the call, Eleanor changed into the clothes brought by Sebastian and left the room.
Sebastian and Waylon were already waiting for her at the door.
She gave a radiant smile to Sebastian and said, "Mr. Moore, let's head back home!"
The mention of going home once again stirred a strange feeling in Sebastian's heart.
He nodded, and the three of them headed for the elevator. RêAd lat𝙚St chapters at Novel(D)ra/ma.Org Only
As they reached the elevator, Eleanor heard a familiar shouting from not far away.