"Sienna isn’t dead. That’s what my bodyguard just told me. And she rushed to Miles Jenkins today, saying she’s killed someone. Miss Hollis, she’ll be looking to retaliate against you, so be careful." Tʜe sourcᴇ of thɪs content ɪs 𝓷𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓵•𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓮•𝓷𝓮𝓽 Eleanor Hollis’s palm instantly clenched into a fist. Back then when she gave money to save Sienna, it was entirely for the sake of her grandmother. In fact, she wasn’t familiar with Miles Jenkins at all. It was her grandmother who kept begging her to help this pair of siblings, and she never thought it would end ! "I asked Miles Jenkins, and Ashley Dawson is now harboring Sienna." Eleanor Hollis’s pupils contracted, and a smile curled on her lips. "Lan Yancy, go to Ashley Dawson and bring Sienna here. If Ashley doesn’t let her go, take action." Ashley is pregnant, and should be terrified of anything happening to her child. I believe she won’t really confront us for Sienna. Lan Yancy nodded and left, and Eleanor Hollis stood up as well. "Thank you for this matter." Lia squinted her eyes, examining Eleanor Hollis from head to toe. "I just hope Miss Hollis promises me that no matter how Miles Jenkins pleads with you in the future, you won’t meet him. He suits my taste, and I want to keep him by my side." Eleanor Hollis nodded. After so much has happened, she knew Miles Jenkins wasn’t someone easy to deal with. It’s better to stay away from these siblings. She returned home, and Sienna had already been captured. Probably, she hadn’t expected Eleanor Hollis to be so forceful, directly tying her up from Ashley Dawson’s place. She shrank into herself in fear, her teeth trembling incessantly. Eleanor Hollis smiled faintly, picked up the dagger from the table, and fiddled with it in her hand. "Sienna, you really have some guts." Sienna shivered all over. Seeing Eleanor Hollis’s superior stance, she suddenly lifted her head. "You all forced me, Eleanor Hollis. Don’t think you’ve won. I tell you, you’ve already lost. Your grandmother’s death was because of me. She thought I was Hugo Quinn’s lover and that I was having his child. She was angered to death by me! Hahaha, Eleanor Hollis, it’s all your incompetence, you couldn’t protect your grandmother." The dagger in Eleanor Hollis’s hand fell to the ground. She stared up, stunned. Seeing her dazed appearance, Sienna was even more smug, slowly sitting upright. "I said your grandmother’s death was because of me. I told her the child in my belly was Hugo Quinn’s, and that you were unable to conceive. Who knows what those old folks imagined, but she actually got so angry she spit blood. Eleanor Hollis, the person you most respected is dead, and you didn’t win this war. In the future, you’ll live in guilt. You think you’ve tricked me by implanting a fake embryo in my belly and won? Hahaha, you didn’t expect your grandmother to die because of this!!" The more Sienna spoke, the prouder she became, throwing her head back triumphantly. Eleanor Hollis stood up, giving her a slap. "If not for my grandmother, do you think I would save you? Sienna, when you were struggling, it was my grandmother who told me to help you siblings, and this is how you repay her?" She couldn’t utter another word, raised her hand, and fiercely slapped Sienna twice, feeling something blocked in her heart, uncomfortable enough to cry. Sienna’s cheeks were already swollen. She raised her head, her bloodshot eyes fixed on Eleanor Hollis. "You all deserved it! I did nothing wrong, Eleanor Hollis. If you had divorced Hugo Quinn sooner and let me marry into the Quinton Family, none of this would have happened." "Shut up! How dare a despicable person like you think you can marry into the Quinton Family?! Ungrateful, shameless!" Eleanor Hollis grabbed her hair, seeing she hadn’t yet shown a flicker of remorse, suddenly smiled. "Or do you think you look pretty enough to attract Hugo Quinn, making him stop for you? Is it this face you’re relying on?" She raised the dagger beside her, tracing Sienna’s face. She controlled her strength well, the sharp blade didn’t cut the skin. Sienna was trembling all over, Eleanor Hollis completely changed now, like a demon released from hell, her hands tightly holding the dagger without the slightest reservation. "You’re proud of this face, then I’ll ruin it and see what’s left of you." The sound of the blade cutting the flesh resounded along with Sienna’s screams. Sienna wept from the pain, looking at Eleanor Hollis in terror. "You... You really dare, Eleanor Hollis, put down the knife, this is against the law..." Eleanor Hollis didn’t heed her words, slashing forcefully several more times across her face, a cruel smile lingering. Sienna kept screaming until her voice became hoarse, finally kneeling on the ground, repeatedly banging her forehead on the floor. "Eleanor Hollis, I was wrong, please spare me. I was wrong, I’ll never dare again." Eleanor Hollis didn’t speak, lifted her chin, and seeing the centipede-like scars crisscrossing her face, felt inexplicably satisfied. She called, releasing the chin from her hand, taking a handkerchief to wipe her hands. "Miss Hollis, what is it?" Lan Yancy had been standing beside the whole time, not stopping her. "Pull out her tongue, blind her eyes, throw her in the landfill. Find someone to watch her carefully; I don’t want her dead, let her live well." Sienna was frightened to limp on the ground, seeing Lan Yancy really coming over to drag her, she screamed louder. "Eleanor Hollis! Eleanor Hollis, I’m begging you, I truly regret it. I shouldn’t have done that, please. I’m sorry about your grandmother, if she were still alive, she’d surely not want you to be so cruel, I’m begging you, spare me. I’ll go back to the countryside and never appear in your life again." Eleanor Hollis seemed not to hear her, turning to sit on the couch, picking up the remote, switching on the TV. Sienna’s face was bloodied, perceiving her world soaked in red. Now she truly regretted, regretted becoming an enemy with this person. If she’d listened to her brother, if she’d shown gratitude and not fallen for Hugo Quinn, maybe none of this would have happened. Eleanor Hollis didn’t care about the aftermath. She’d already instructed Lan Yancy, trusting he would get it done. A week later, Miles Jenkins was getting anxious because he couldn’t contact Sienna. Lia had told him Eleanor Hollis inquired about Sienna before, making him suspect she’d been captured by Eleanor Hollis, yet Eleanor Hollis had blocked his WeChat and phone number. No matter how wrong Sienna was, she’s still his sister, he wanted to know how she was doing now. He went to Grandeur but didn’t find Eleanor Hollis, the people there said she hadn’t been to work in a long time.