Chapter 5316 He stood up and slapped her
“Of course.”
“Don’t worry, Patriarch, we will definitely cooperate.” Other members of the Irene family hurriedly agreed.
"Thank you." Eileen Wo thanked her, and asked the servant to arrange to send the others off first. She said to her brother and sister-in-law, "You guys stay."
The servant has almost sent the person away.
Only Eileen Vo, Mrs. Hill's family and the green-haired girl were left in the living room.
The green-haired girl stood next to the closet that was emitting warm light. She was so bored that she covered her mouth with her hands and yawned, which seemed to be incompatible with the solemn atmosphere in the living room.
She rolled her eyes and observed her surroundings.
This is a European-style manor.
The living room is full of the Renaissance style of the last century, with leather furniture matched with burning and prosperous closets.
Oil paintings hang high on the silk wall coverings.
The ceiling lamp in the living room is the focus of the entire space. It adopts a retro chandelier design. The lamp body is made of exquisite metal material and the surface is engraved with complex patterns, which makes it appear elegant and noble.
The lampshade is made of transparent glass, emitting a soft and warm light, illuminating the entire living room as if it were daytime.
The light falls on the young woman's face, creating a bright light and shadow, making her beauty even more breathtaking.
If you ignore the strange atmosphere in the living room, the entire living room seems to be shrouded in a hazy and dreamy atmosphere, as if you are in a mysterious dream.
Eleanor glanced over her parents, especially her mother's tense face, and knew that everything in the living room was just superficial warmth.
There is no such warmth in the Sixth Continent.
The Irene family has none.
Wait until the sound of car exhaust outside completely disappears.
Mrs. Hill couldn't wait to take a step forward, looking at the only woman sitting on the sofa sipping black tea with complex eyes.
"Little..." She had not finished speaking.
“Tah!”
The woman dressed in black and wrapped in a monk's robe slammed down her cup, stood up and walked straight towards the most outstanding-looking young woman here, raising her hand.
A hard slap on Elena's young and delicate face.
The three of them only heard a "pop-" sound.
Elena was slapped to the ground.
Mrs. Hill rushed over and screamed loudly: "What are you doing! You are crazy!"
She checked her daughter's face underneath her and saw finger prints appearing on Elena's fair skin. Mrs. Hill's face was distorted and she suddenly raised her head to look at her again.
“Lina did something wrong, why do you hit her!”
Even the middle-aged man with a bulging belly came back to his senses, put away his shocked and stunned expression, and showed anger in his eyes: "Eileen Wo, she is your niece!"
Erinvo took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands clean, turned his head, and with a tone colder than an iceberg, he told the green-haired girl: "Go and take out the documents from my study."
"Um?"
Erinvo was much kinder to her: "It's the pieces of paper I put on the table."
Eleanor reacted: "I'll get it right away."
She walked to other rooms as she spoke, as if she was extremely familiar with this place. After a while, she handed Irenevo a stack of printed A4 documents under Mrs. Hill's resentful eyes.
She had already taken a look at the content on the way here, and it was really exciting, so now she looked at the woman who was still sitting on the ground covering her face with unabashed expression of excitement.
Elena was born noble and used to put on airs.
It was also the first time for her to see such a messy side of her sister, who was regarded as a goddess by many men. She enjoyed watching it very much, and she didn't mind finding an appropriate opportunity to add fuel to the fire.