She sobbed while she was talking.
When Vivien heard that Eleanor was willing to give her brother up, she panicked.
âDonât allow her to have her way! How can you give up now! Youâre the only one I consider my sister-in-law! I loathe that bitch Lucinda with every fiber of my being! In as much as Iâm alive, she will never have the chance to get back with my brother again Instead of getting relief from Vivienâs words, Eleanor appeared more unhappy and helpless.
âVivien, but I⦠What more can I do?â
Vivien stared at Eleanor with a pitiful expression.
She looked in the direction Lucinda went and then turned to Eleanor with a determined glint in her eye.
âDonât worry, Eleanor.
Iâll take care of this.
Iâll ruin that bitch, and she will no longer be a problem for you.
â
Eleanor looked at Vivien, intrigued.
âWhat do you have in mind?â
Vivien leaned in and whispered her plan, a mischievous grin spreading across her face.
Eleanorâs innocent expression belied her excitement.
âWell⦠Iâm not sure⦠Do you think itâll work?â
âYouâll see!â Vivien replied confidently.
With that, she got up and sauntered off towards the garden with a wicked smile on her face.
Eleanor couldnât help but feel a sense of satisfaction.
What a fool! Vivien was way too easy to manipulate, which was actually a good thing for Eleanor.
Eleanor only hoped that Vivien could pull off her plan successfully this time and make good on her promise.
In the garden, Lucinda stood by the fountain with her
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arms crossed, taking deep breaths of fresh air.
If she didnât come out to get some fresh air, she would probably pass out because she felt disgusted and suffocated by the mere presence of Nathaniel and Eleanor.
âLucinda!â
Just as she started to relax, a sharp voice interrupted her peace.
She turned around to see Vivien striding towards her with her chin raised.
Lucinda felt a pang of annoyance but kept her cool.
âWhat? Was one slap not enough? Do you come back for more?â Lucinda said, avoiding Vivienâs gaze.
Vivienâs rage boiled at Lucindaâs cold tone.
She longed to scratch Lucindaâs face, but she held back when she thought of her plan.