Revenge with Her Quadruplets

Chapter 50 Feasting Our Eyes

Chapter 50 Feasting Our Eyes

Everyone turned to look at God's favored one in the wheelchair. Although Sebastian was sitting, his otherworldly noble aura made people awed.

His handsome face was expressionless, looking calm and restrained. His pretty dark eyes were inscrutable. His gesture was lazy, but he still looked aggressive.

After his arrival, everyone automatically made way for him.

"Mr. Moore, congratulations!"

Sebastian was the fourth son of the Moores and an elder in his family, so people gathered around him and respectfully greeted him.

Sebastian slightly nodded and said hello to everyone. Whenever he saw an elder, he would ask Emmett to drink with them. Emmett and Christian behind were happily chatting with everyone. There were many good-looking people, so the scenery was delightful.

"Seb, congratulations!"

Hailey had angrily left during the day but had come back. She was wearing a white dress, looking gentle and charming. And her smile was pure and attractive.

All couples quarreled, so she did not take what had happened during the day seriously and believed they would be reconciled if she compromised.

Sebastian glanced at her with sharp eyes and indifferently looked away. Meeting his scary gaze, she felt ill at ease. Although he disliked her, he had never looked at her so coldly. So, she suspected he had found out something.

A noble elder behind Hailey looked at Sebastian, raised the wine glass, and said, "Mr. Moore, you and Ms. Logan are a perfect match." All content © N/.ôvel/Dr/ama.Org.

"Mr. Zachary, you must be joking, Ms. Logan and I..."

"Seb, are you thirsty? Would you like a glass of water?"

Hailey knew what Sebastian wanted to say, so she did not let him finish his words.

Everyone in Grona thought they were in love and believed he would divorce Eleanor sooner or later.

Sebastian slightly nodded, "Yes, please."

Hailey was happy to hear this. She turned around and gracefully walked to the bar counter to pour him a glass of water. Although she was good-looking, she was pretentious, making people dislike her. Seeing this scene, several young ladies not far away felt envious.

"Hailey always sticks to Mr. Moore no matter what the occasion is. She is shameless. She has chased after him for years, but he still cold-shoulders her. I don't think he will marry her."

"I heard Mr. Moore's wife is beautiful. But she is an unpresentable orphan. Although she married into a wealthy family, she is still vulgar."

"You're right. How can she have the nerve to stay with Mr. Moore? If it were me, I would have committed suicide out of shame instead of tarnishing Mr. Moore. After all, he is too noble."

When the ladies gossiped about Sebastian's marriage, Hailey poured the water, carried it over with a smile, and handed it to him.

When Sebastian reached out to take the glass, he had butterfingers. Then, the glass fell to the ground with a crisp bang.

Hailey was startled and looked at him in panic.

Sebastian leaned back in the wheelchair like an elegant cheetah and softly said, "You can't even hold a glass of water steadily. How can you be so useless?"

"I'm sorry, Seb."

Hailey bit her lower lip and aggrievedly looked at him. She had never expected such an accident.

The whole banquet hall fell silent!

And the young ladies from the aristocratic families gloated, waiting for a good show.

The scene looked strange and unspeakable.

Hailey looked pitiful and aggrieved.

Suddenly, someone in the crowd said with a smile, "Mr. Moore, why didn't you bring your wife here to feast our eyes?"

When the man finished speaking, people in the silent banquet hall heard someone going downstairs. When everyone looked over, Eleanor, in casual white clothes, rushed downstairs to the gate without looking at anyone.