Mr. Lynch did not want to hear Elisa's empty promises. "Stop spewing nonsense! Get to the point. What do you
want?"
"If I were working with Norman, why would I bother making you this medicine?" Elisa asked. "I'd be eagerly waiting
for your early demise!"
"We have the same goal. Both of us want Norman dead. I can help you with that. But first, you need to get better."
Elisa said calmly and unhurriedly.
But her eyes revealed her hatred for Norman whenever his name came up.
If Rose had not taken the blame for him, Norman would already be in jail! He would no longer be CEO of Benett
Corporation.
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She had continued investigating. She would never let Norman continue to live so freely.
Mr. Lynch and Stacy was the breakthrough she had been looking for.
Mr. Lynch noticed a resemblance between Elisa's features and Norman's.
Confused, he asked cautiously, "What is your relationship with Norman?"
Elisa's eyes grew cold like ice. Her voice sent a shudder down his spine.
"He is my uncle and also my father's murderer."
Mr. Lynch immediately understood.
After a moment of silence, he said, "You must have found us after investigating what happened. I can do as you
say, but I have one request…"
"Is it about Stacy?
Elisa knew why Mr. Lynch was hesitating. His daughter was his greatest concern.
She understood and asked him.
Mr. Lynch nodded. His eyes filled with sorrow.
"Don't worry. I'll help you. You're not going to die. I will change your current situation. As for Stacy… She's supposed
to be going to school. I'll arrange for her to go to a reputable school."
Elisa promised Mr. Lynch.
Her wanting to take down Norman wasn't her only motivation for doing this. She also felt a connection with Stacy.
It just so happened that Stacy returned then.
She was holding some cup noodles she bought from the corner store. That was their lunch.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmStacy overheard Elisa talking about sending her to school. She rushed towards Elisa in excitement.
"Are you serious, miss? I'm going to school?"
Stacy was seven years old. She was supposed to be in primary school.
During the three years she spent in kindergarten, Stacy was a well-behaved and obedient student.
While her mother was still alive, she would help Stacy with her homework. Stacy enjoyed her time in school. She
liked her teachers and classmates.
Mr. Lynch had been bedridden ever since the accident. They were so deep in debt Stacy's mother went to confront
Norman but died in a car accident.
Stacy stopped going to school ever since. They had no one else to depend on but themselves.
"Yes, I'll help you. I'll make sure you can go to school. But right now, you need a new place to stay."
Elisa smiled warmly at Stacy and ruffled her hair.
Their house was bare. There wasn't much to pack. All they took with them were the medicine Elisa bought them.
They were waiting to hail a taxi when a black luxury car stopped before them.
The driver's window rolled down to reveal Gareth's stern face.