Chapter 43 We're All Behind You
Chapter 43 We're All Behind You
Chapter 43 We're All Behind You
Seeing the weird smile on Eleanor's face, Freya felt bad for her and softened her tone. "It's all set."
Eleanor had always trusted in Freya's ability. "Freya, I'll go remove my makeup."
Freya smiled, "Got it. Let me get you ready!"
Eleanor nodded and turned to head toward the lounge at the back.
Eleanor owned an entire floor here. The sales floor communicated with the lounge by means of a special passageway. But only Freya and April could enter the lounge.
Melody looked at herself in the mirror. She looked gorgeous with makeup, but she smiled bitterly.
Eleanor removed her makeup slowly with makeup remover. Fifteen minutes later, she changed back into the clothes she had worn when she left home.
Freya came in with a bag of stuff and said, "It's all in there."
"Thank you!" Eleanor patted Freya's shoulder. As a friend of Eleanor's, Freya had been helping her with Phoenix Studio.
Freya was also an excellent hacker and the teacher of the three children. She had her own reason and taught the three children with special care.
"Don't mention it. Caroline's business has dipped recently due to the opening of Phoenix Studio. Caroline was here today to see your new designs. Caroline's studio has only relied on old designs to make ends meet over the past few years. If nothing new gets popular, Caroline may have to close her business."
Eleanor sneered, her eyes glinting slyly. "Then let it be."
Eleanor took the flash drive and the ingredients from Freya and said, "I gotta go."
Seeing this, Freya pursed her lips and called out to her, "Ella."
Eleanor stopped to look at Freya.
Freya wanted to say something, but after some thought, she ventured with a smile, "I know your heart is full of hatred. Wouldn't it be more fun to bring Caroline down in Eleanor's name?"
"I've got another piece of news. The Moore Group is hiring designers. Fashion trends will never end. With your ability, you can easily land the job. You can use your ability to take Caroline down, so that you'll feel better."
"You're back for revenge and have made all the preparations this time, so you don't have to worry about anything. We're all behind you."
Eleanor smiled, her eyes crinkling, and gave Freya a grateful look. "Okay. You're right. I've sent you some pictures of the haute couture dress that the star wants. You show them to her. I'll make some modifications if she's not satisfied."
"Okay!" Freya nodded with a smile and watched Eleanor leave.
In the room, Waylon was rather helpless when he looked at Elijah, who was sleeping in the closet. They looked exactly alike.
"Bunny, wake up."
"Mommy, stop it. I'd like to sleep in!" Elijah grunted and rolled over to go back to sleep while taking a few sips of the already cold milk.
Waylon's eyes flickered. Elijah was talking about Mommy...
Eleanor's beautiful face surfaced in Waylon's mind.
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Elijah could not stay here, or he would be found when Eleanor came back.
Waylon shook Elijah gently. "Wake up. You can't stay here any longer. Mom will worry about you!"
Waylon froze. He even blurted out the word 'Mom'.
Elijah yawned and then slowly opened his eyes.
"Oh no, I sleepwalked into the closet. Somebody help me." Elijah sat up with a jerk, heavy-eyed and adorable.