Still Wanna Escape After Stealing My Heart? novel Chapter 1921

Eira was at the point where she would not even cry anymore. Her mind was completely blank as she followed Joy into Delmont's car. Her father's car was really luxurious and the seats were so soft. However, a t that moment, Eira no longer had the mood to experience all that. She felt that her heart had died.

Joy was very generous that day. She bought Eira the prettiest and most fashionable princess dress and also a pair of leather boots, and she even let Eira wear a pink wool sweater that looked very cute. Eira, who was freshly dolled up, looked very pretty. She was as pretty as her sister, Brooke. She even had more of a lovable feeling compared to Brooke. Even Joy was stunned by her, let alone others. Just for one moment, Joy actually also felt torn, but it was only for a moment. A voice deep inside Joy told her that this vicious little devil did not deserve her sympathy. Her daughter was almost killed and her house was almost ransacked by this little devil. Therefore, to let this little devil take her daughter's place and walk into this danger was the punishment that this little devil deserved. There was a good saying which said everything that a person owed will have to be repaid eventually.

"So pretty! When you grow up, you certainly will have a flair for seducing men! Eira, you're suitable for that kind of business," ridiculed Joy.

Eira looked at Joy in a daze. "Aunt Joy, can I go home t o take a look?"

"No!" Joy said.

Eira begged again. "I won't run, and I also won't get out of the car. My mom often sits in the alley to bathe in the sun. I'll just take a look at my mother. It's enough for me as long as she is fine."

Eira had already thought it through. As long as Joy and her father promised not to air all of her dirty laundry, then she would go and do this thing.

However, she was not planning to live anymore after she had done that thing. She would jump into the river. Therefore, that was the last time she was going back to see her mother. Eira kept staring at Joy with a pleading gaze.

Joy was speechless. She thought about it and felt that i t also would be bad if she were to be too harsh on this little b*tch, and the little b*tch created some other trouble because of that. Joy might as well just go along with her with everything as long as she agreed t o go to Gordon that night.

"Fine!" said Joy annoyingly.

That noon, both Delmont and Joy treated Eira to a good meal and brought her to take a shower in the afternoon. After that, Joy personally helped Eira doll u p. Before they left the house, it was already four in the afternoon. Joy even deliberately put some lipstick on Eira. After the little girl dolled up again, she looked even prettier than when she had just put on the new clothes. Joy was very satisfied. She was very confident that the d*mned old thing named Gordon absolutely could not tell whether she was Eira or Brooke.

Before they departed, both Delmont and Joy brought Eira back to the house her family was renting.

Delmont did not let Eira out of the car. Instead, he opened the car door and let Eira look from afar for a few minutes. After that, the car slowly drove out of the alley, and the night has slowly fallen.

The car pulled into the driveway outside a luxurious mansion in the suburbs. Delmont personally sent her daughter into the mansion, and then both Delmont and Joy drove off. Within minutes after their car pulled in, a cab pulled up outside of the mansion. A young man got out of the cab and took out a one-meter -long knife from the jacket. That knife was shiny and sharp. He used the knife to slashed the gate of the mansion with all his might, which instantly sounded the alarm at the gate. The young man did not care about the alarm at all. Instead, he directly jumped up t o the iron fence, which was not too tall. With a flip, he entered the mansion's yard. He knew he certainly could not enter the main door, so he directly used the long knife in his hand to unscrew the security bars on the window. After that, he took the security bars away, broke the glass window, and directly broke in. 1

Right at that moment, he heard a sharp voice of a child coming from inside the mansion. That voice was incomparably miserable. It was as if a cub was howling. When the young man heard it, his whole body clenched up, and all the veins on his hand that was holding the knife were showing.

"Eira! Eira! Don't be afraid, I'm coming!" Malvolio held the long knife and went upstairs. When he arrived upstairs, he followed the direction of the voice and kicked down the door to a bedroom with unmistakable precision. Immediately after that, Malvolio saw Eira.

He felt heartbroken and furious. "Eira..."