Chapter 898 She Will Never Let Him Into the House
"Grandparents can't sit on a plane for long periods, but they miss Strawberry. You understand, right?"
"We'll talk about this later."
Alexander became serious.
It had been raining for two days straight in Ankenra City. That night, Alexander was socializing in a hotel suite and had a few too many drinks. As he stepped out, he suddenly saw a familiar figure.
'Victoria?'
The name crossed his mind, and he immediately took long strides to catch up.
The slender figure in a white dress, so delicate it evoked a protective instinct in him, kept moving ahead. He kept chasing, not realizing how long the corridor had become.
He stopped at the restroom door but soon heard a gentle voice inside. He immediately opened the door and went in.
"Sorry, did I hurt you?"
"It's okay."
The two girls nodded at each other, and the long-haired girl left. Then he stood at the door, looking at the person inside.
The woman inside seemed to sense something and turned her head. When she saw who it was, she couldn't help but smile immediately, "Mr. Harrington."
Alexander was shocked but disappointed.
His eyes quickly filled with anger, and he turned and left with long strides.
Daisy chased after him, "Mr. Harrington, why do you leave as soon as you see me?"
"Get lost."
He pushed Daisy away and left.
The rain outside was getting heavier.
And he got into the car.
Daisy chased after him but almost fell at the door.
She had been hungry for days, wearing the same style of clothes as Victoria, keeping her hair the same length as Victoria's, mimicking Victoria's voice.
She even used the same perfume as Victoria. Someone told her she just needed an opportunity.
What kind of opportunity?
Daisy immediately made a phone call, "Please make sure to follow Victoria."
"Is Ms. Bryant leaving?"
"Yes." Daisy agreed.
The staff helped call a car, and as soon as Daisy's car arrived, she got in and drove away.
She hoped this opportunity wouldn't take too long.
The sooner it came, the better.
Didn't Alexander like Victoria?
She made sure he stopped.
Victoria gave off an air of gentleness, and cleanliness, and evoked a protective instinct in men.
But she showed Victoria as anything but gentle or clean. Protective instinct? What a joke.
When a woman became promiscuous, would a man still think she needed protection?
She wouldn't rely on Isabella or Jerome. She would use her abilities to become Alexander's woman.
She would get pregnant with Alexander's child, then wear a pure white wedding dress and marry Alexander.
'With effort', She thought, 'There is no man I couldn't conquer.'
Isabella had contacted Daisy several times, but Daisy no longer saw her.
Daisy thought Isabella was useless and only came up with bad ideas.
According to Ursa, Isabella was just using her.
Thinking about it was disgusting. Isabella wanted Daisy to use the same perfume as her to make Alexander remember her, right?
Daisy hated women who pretended to be so pure and virtuous but were sluts in private.
When Daisy got home, she saw Elliot coming downstairs with a handsome guy, and she immediately felt disgusted and quickly went up to him, "I told you not to bring men home."
"We're just friends."
"Friends come downstairs together?"
Daisy looked at the man and couldn't help but feel disgusted again.
She didn't expect Elliot to be so shameless.
"Stop overreacting. Do you think you're so clean? Isn't Brian still waiting for you?"
Elliot said as he grabbed Daisy's neck and pushed her, "I warn you to be polite to my friend, or don't blame me for being rude to you."
Daisy felt like she was going to be strangled to death and couldn't speak.
Elliot pushed her onto the sofa, then turned to his friend, "You should go. We'll talk tomorrow."
The man glanced at him, as if knowing what was about to happen, and immediately left.
Daisy's face turned pale with fear, "Elliot, what are you trying to do?"
"Don't pretend to be so pure. We all know what kind of person you are. If you give the Cook Family a child, I can let you stay in my house for a few more years."
"Who wants to give you a child? I want a divorce."
"Divorce?"
As soon as Daisy stood up, Elliot pushed her back down.
"What are you trying to do?"
She suddenly felt something was wrong. Did Elliot want to force himself on her?
Who did he think he was?
"What do you think I'm going to do? Don't you claim to still be a virgin?"
"What? Elliot, you disgusting thing, don't touch me."
Daisy immediately realized his intention, but as soon as she tried to leave, he grabbed her neck again on the sofa, "Daisy, you better be a virgin, or you won't even have the right to give me a child."
"Who wants to give you a child? Get lost, get off me!"
Daisy was struggling to breathe, feeling like her neck was about to be broken.
"Daisy, this is your only use for marrying me."
That day, he saw with his eyes Brian, whom she called a teacher, touching her. Whether she was a virgin was questionable.
And what exactly did Brian teach her? Tonight, he wanted to find out.
Elliot thought he might have had a few too many drinks, making him so impulsive.
It wasn't about him being ruthless; it was about Daisy being so annoying.
His parents had been pressuring them to have a child for a long time. The Cook Family needed a child.
"Elliot, I'll kill you."
"Alright, then tonight, it's either you or me."
The rain outside was getting heavier, and the wind was getting stronger, but the screams inside the room gradually faded.
Elysium Country.
That night, hearing noises from the kitchen, Victoria walked over curiously.
She found Desiree making a cream cake.
Victoria's heart tightened and she was about to leave without asking.
"Mrs. Harrington, I have a feeling Mr. Harrington will come tonight."
Victoria turned around in confusion and looked at Desiree, "What makes you feel that way?"
"Mr. Harrington misses you. On such an important day, he would come here." Desiree said.
Victoria just smiled and turned to leave.
"Mrs. Harrington."
Desiree called her again.
Victoria stopped, "What else do you need?"
"I'll put it in the fridge. If Mr. Harrington comes, give it to him. He must have a birthday cake on his birthday." Desiree reminded.
Victoria smiled helplessly and nodded, "I know."
But on such a day, how could he possibly come?
Olivia said Alexander's birthday night should be held at the Harrington Mansion. Olivia's family's servants ran into the Harrington family's servants, and they said they were preparing for Alexander's birthday party.
Even if Alexander didn't celebrate at the Harrington Mansion, it definitely wouldn't be here.
She would never let him into this house.
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