"Eleanor Keaton, you’d better think this through." Evelyn frowned deeply, "n may not be interested in always weak won, but they’re also not interested in won who repeatedly do bad things. This suicidal way to drive away isn’t wise, is it?"
Eleanor hesitated slightly as she listened to Evelyn.
Then, Eleanor imdiately spoke up, "After you beco so disgusting, do you think Brother Caden will still talk to you? Stop dreaming! He’ll completely reject you!"
"You should know him." A dense complexity flashed in Evelyn’s eyes, "Even if he rejects , he’ll investigate this matter thoroughly. By framing this way, once he considers it, he’ll be disgusted by you as well!"
Eleanor stood in place, her face becoming very unpleasant.
"Also, have you forgotten? Every ti you do sothing harmful to , in the end, it always backfires on you. The previous tis were minor issues, but if you reap what you sow this ti, probably not only others will reject you, but even you’ll reject yourself." Evelyn spoke with a detached tone.
"The previous tis were accidents, this ti they won’t be!" Eleanor said coldly, "Brother Caden isn’t by your side, how will you save yourself?"
"Then go ahead and try." Evelyn’s eyes narrowed slightly, emitting a powerful aura facing Eleanor, without a trace of fear.
Eleanor was a bit confused. How co Evelyn’s montum gave a sense of confidence?
Could it be that Evelyn has assurance to erge unscathed?
Thinking this, Eleanor couldn’t help but feel nervous.
She had failed to harm Evelyn several tis before, only to end up embarrassing herself each ti, leaving a shadow in her heart.
The thought of that bucket of filth eventually falling on her made Eleanor timid.
Evelyn faced Eleanor, and Evelyn’s aura completely overwheld Eleanor.
Evelyn couldn’t help but to secretly smile in her heart — after spending so much ti with Caden Lockwood, it seems she also learned his piercingly cold aura!
Eleanor clenched her fist, hardened her heart, and said coldly, "Evelyn, you’re pretending to be calm now, but you’re actually scared to death inside, right? Humph! I won’t fall for your trap! This ti, I guarantee no one will rescue you!"
As she spoke, Eleanor ignored all the chaotic matters, directly picked up the bucket beside her, and prepared to splash it on Evelyn.
Evelyn’s gaze darkened, she didn’t even dodge, just stood where she was waiting.
But Eleanor panicked.
Eleanor’s hands were stuck to the bucket, unable to remove them, not to ntion opening the lid!
"What’s going on?" Eleanor’s face was full of panic, "What’s happening to ?"
"Eleanor." It was then that Evelyn spoke.
After glancing at Eleanor, Evelyn said again, "I’ve warned you, every ti you intend to do sothing to , ultimately, it backfires on you."
Eleanor looked at Evelyn, her eyes brimming with panic.
"Originally, I was planning to retaliate, to splash that bucket of filth you prepared for on you. But thinking about it, it’s just too disgusting, so I won’t. Carrying this stinky bucket is punishnt enough for you." Evelyn said lightly.
"Impossible!" Eleanor exclaid bitterly.
She wanted to separate her hand from the bucket, but they were stuck tightly, completely powerless.
"How could you possibly know what I was going to do?" Eleanor roared.
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