novelraw Chapter 878 - 878: How Did Mason Nightshade's Father Die?
Chapter 878 - 878: How Did Mason Nightshade's Father Die?
"Haha... Hahahaha..." Eleanor Spencer laughed maniacally, "Everyone else says I'm crazy, but you're the real lunatic, you should be the one locked up."Aurelia Shaw curled her lips, not hiding anything, her red lips exhaling softly as she spoke of terrifying things, "That's right, I have a mental illness, and a mild antisocial personality, with underlying deviant tendencies, but even so, what can you do about me? Tell others that I'm the one with a mental illness?"
"Huh?" A light, mocking laugh spilled from her red lips, "Eleanor, do you think there are still people in this world who believe you? Your father personally sent you to a mental hospital to please Mason, he even severed the father-daughter relationship with you. Your mother, due to the trouble you caused, has a status in the household lower than a servant.
As long as there was a shred of value in you, he wouldn't have abandoned you.
Now that you're utterly worthless, what are you struggling for?"
Eleanor's gaze dimmed, something within her began to fade away. She looked at Aurelia, gnashing her teeth in hatred, wishing to tear her apart and drag her down to Hell with her.
"This is all your fault! You took Mason away, you took everything that should have been mine." Eleanor's eyes were bloodshot, her hateful stare locked onto Aurelia, a tear quietly rolled down her cheek.
Aurelia straightened up, too lazy to waste more words on her, "If you want the rest of your life to go even a little bit better, just answer one question for me."
With a casual glance at Eleanor, she continued, "How did Mason's father die?"
Before she died, Eleanor had mentioned that Mason would never love her because his father... what happened to his father? Mason's father had died when he was very young, could his death be related to her?
But back then, she was just a child, what could she possibly have done to harm Mason's father?
This is something Eleanor might know.
If it weren't for trying to figure this out, she would never set foot here again, to see this face she detested.
Eleanor was stunned for a moment, then seeing Aurelia's gaze fixed on her, she suddenly smiled, "Want to know? Hahaha, I just won't tell you!"
"Courting death?" Aurelia asked in an offhand manner, gripping Eleanor's neck, waiting until her face turned bright red without uttering a word, Aurelia squinted her almond-shaped eyes, pulling a syringe from her pocket, "In your current situation, do you have the luxury to be stubborn? It's okay, if you don't speak, I have ways to make you talk."
"Ah— Ah! Help, help! Get her out of here! She's going to kill me! Don't touch me..." Eleanor screamed hysterically, unable to stop whatever was in the syringe from entering her bloodstream.
A cold glint briefly flashed in Aurelia's eyes.
An hour later, she looked at Eleanor, who was convulsing on the bed, "How did Mason's father die?"
"I... I don't know..." Eleanor said with difficulty.
Half an hour later.
"How did Mason's father die?" Aurelia asked from the chair, repeating with great patience.
"Just kill me! Kill me!"
Another half hour later.
Eleanor, with bloodshot eyes, looked at Aurelia, her clothes torn and disheveled, her body covered in scratch marks. She seemed desperate, or perhaps finally unable to withstand the torture, yet her eyes still filled with hatred, "I only heard my dad say that Uncle Mason might have jumped to his death because of some woman..."