She had a cruel smile on her face that made people shudder and fear.
“You!” Stanley instantly wanted to tear the woman in front of him, but tried hard to suppress it.
“The other girl, whose name is Talia Gibson, is the one who saved your father’s life back then.” Mrs. Eleanor, with a cruel smile on her face, continued slowly: “And Stanley your father, after the marriage, found out that Talia Stanley was not the one he was looking for and was greatly disappointed.”
“So after the marriage was very cold to her, the relationship between the two stiffened to the point of no return. And your father, after a drunken mistake, forced himself to be intimate with your mother …”
“Talia Stanley was disgusted with your father, and after conceiving you, was even more disgusted with the child who should not have been born into the world.”
“Then you handed Frostbone Poison’s potion to my mother for your experiment.” Stanley picked up at this time with an expressionless face.
“That’s so true.” Mrs. Eleanor smiled, but a sinister gleam passed through her eyes.
“She is really cruel, facing the newborn son of her own son can do it, hard to pour Frostbone Poison into your mouth.” Mrs. Eleanor laughed almost maniacally, looked at Stanley mockingly, and said coldly: “What a pity, you were born to be a poor person who is not liked by your mother.”
“You shut up!” Klara instantly shouted out angrily. This point itself is the most difficult for Stanley, but now by Mrs. Eleanor bluntly raised, like a freshly knitted scab was viciously torn open, instantly blood dripping.
Klara didn’t dare to look at Stanley’s face, but she knew that Stanley must be very uncomfortable in her heart right now.
It was really hard to accept being poisoned by her own mother’s hand. And Mrs. Eleanor is not only picking apart old wounds, she is rubbing salt directly on them.
“It’s not just him, it’s you two.” Mrs. Eleanor placed her eyes on Eric and Klara, her whole face already a little twisted with laughter.
“Your mothers, it was by my hands that they died, I killed them with my own hands.”
Mrs. Eleanor looked at her hands with some fascination and smiled dementedly.
“Who told her to meddle! If she hadn’t been nosy, I would have gone back! I just want to go home!”
Mrs. Eleanor’s face showed deep resentment and unwillingness, she clenched her teeth, looked at Klara and Eric viciously, and said grimly: “But true cheap you two, actually can use this to cross to another continent, especially you.”
Mrs. Eleanor’s gaze fell on Eric’s body, gritted her teeth and said, “You crossed over and actually crossed back again! You can come back, why can’t I go back, why should I?”
Her face was twisted, all her calmness was gone, at this time, she was completely like a madman.
She cried and laughed, and continued again, “I know you want to kill me, I pretended not to know every time and obeyed you. How does it feel to fail over and over again? I’ll give you a taste of failing over and over again too!”
Eric stared at her with a deadly gaze, his eyes filled with resentment.
He hated to break her into pieces, but she was ageless, and even though he tried to kill her too many times, he still couldn’t kill this woman!
“You are all bastards who are blocking my way home, so I will kill you all, again and again, to ruin my plans and cut off my way home!”
Mrs. Eleanor shouted madly, her eyes showing deep resentment, but at this time, Klara opened her mouth lightly.
“It’s not us who are blocking your way home, it’s you.”
All of Mrs. Eleanor’s expressions froze at once.
She stared at Klara fiercely, and only after a while did she say in a cold voice: “What do you know!”
“That you killed someone.” Klara stared at her indifferently and continued, “You’ve been evil all these years, so it’s impossible for you to go back to that continent … of yours. The rules here can’t bind you too much, that’s why we exist.”
Mrs. Eleanor froze and looked at Klara with some confusion, not understanding what she said for a while.
“You would have had a chance to go back.” Klara spread her hands, with a bit of pity in her eyes, “but you personally cut off the possibility of your return, you are too radical.”
Eric also watched all this in silence, he just saw Klara closed her eyes for a moment, and when she opened them again, her whole temperament changed a bit.
It was as if he had heard that female voice telling him everything at first.
There was a power added to Klara’s body, and now Klara could be said not to be herself, but yet she was herself.
She looked at Mrs. Eleanor with some compassion and continued: “I know you were caught by us on purpose, you wanted to give us hope and then shatter it with your own hands. For so many years you’ve been wallowing in the thrill of being such an asshole, you’ve long since ceased to be you.”
“You’re full of shit!” Mrs. Eleanor screamed, but the panicked, disoriented look in her eyes gave away her true thoughts.
“You’ve thought it through.” Klara said with great certainty.
“Although you are ageless and immortal, but you are bound by the rules here all the time, and it is difficult to sleep peacefully for decades … is good?”
Klara indifferently looked at Mrs. Eleanor, pity in the eyes without the slightest disguise.
“You, who the hell are you?” Mrs. Eleanor shouted hysterically, she breathed heavily, and cold sweat was already seeping from her forehead.
“You weren’t supposed to exist.” Klara laughed a little and looked at Mrs. Eleanor calmly, then walked up to her and raised her hand and nodded at her brow.
Mrs. Eleanor suddenly stopped making a fuss. She looked at Klara just as calmly, and suddenly there were tears slipping down both cheeks.
“I just … just want to go home. …”
Mrs. Eleanor had a few choked sobs, and then from choking to crying, and finally sobbing.
Klara looked at her and let out a soft sigh.
“When will the injustice be done?” Klara murmured softly, looked at Mrs. Eleanor, and then looked at Eric and Stanley behind her, and smiled tenderly.
“So it’s better to let it all, once and for all, end …”
Mrs. Eleanor disappeared, vanished cleanly, as if she had never been here, not a trace left.