Mrs. Sutton's nights after her daughter's death were filled with nightmares.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe only one in the Sutton family that Mrs. Sutton could think of sacrificing had been her daughter, but that did not mean that she was not sad.
Once they entered the room, Elliot said, "I don't have your daughter's belongings. I needed to talk to you alone because I want to know who killed your daughter. If you only forced her into marriage, I'm sure she would not have felt the need to die. I'm sure there must be sother reason." "Mr. Foster, do you think I, as a housewife, would know anything? We're an extremely ordinary family by Ylorean standards. We had been doing fine as a family of five, and then, this happened. We were initially doing alright as a family of five, yet this happened. Mr. Foster, you can't imagine how much pain I am in." "You're not the only family in pain. You just need to tellwho is behind it!" "Are you going to give them hell once you know who it is? Do you think my family will escape unharmed if you do that? Mr. Foster, how can you be so naive?" Mrs. Sutton took a deep breath and continued, "I don't know anything. I truly don't know anything." "According to the information I got, Juliet bought Ivy years ago. Do you think I'll allow your family to escape just because your daughter is dead? You're afraid of the Ylore forces retaliating, but aren't you afraid of my retaliation? You might not knowwell enough, but you can ask around," Elliot said. "You either return my daughter to me, or you tellthe person who killed your daughter! Do you think you can get away with this? Dream on!" Mrs. Sutton realized the gravity of the situation. Her face instantly paled.
"Mr. Foster, firstly, I didn't know that my daughter had bought your daughter. I only knew that she liked Paul, and after his death, she was heartbroken, so she decided to enroll in a college in Aryadelle. I secretly gave her smoney for her education, hoping that she would overcher grief. Apart from that, I know nothing," said Mrs. Sutton gravely.
"Okay, let's pretend that you really don't know a thing about this! But surely you know who your daughter's killer is," said Elliot, pressing her.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmMrs. Sutton shook her head. "Someone has met with my husband, but he did not tellwho. After the meeting, he toldthat our family was in trouble and that we had to get Juliet back to marry her off. Juliet truly killed herself because she was forced into a marriage she wanted no part in. She had tried killing herself once before because of Paul. Mr. Foster, I have already told you what I know. My daughter is dead. Our family is already being punished..." "Can you giveyour daughter's phone? I want to continue looking for my daughter." "Juliet's phone is with Jane, my youngest daughter. She has gone to school. When she returns, I'll get her to pass you Juliet's phone," Mrs. Sutton said. "Mr. Foster, Juliet is a very cautious person. Her phone might not have the clues you want. If she had not tried taking her life, I would have never found out about her and Paul." "Are you tellingthat I should do nothing, and allow my daughter to remain missing?" Elliot said sarcastically.
"No, of course, that's not what I mean. If your daughter has truly been bought Juliet, then there was no chance of her being mistreated. My daughter is kind..." If your daughter is truly kind, she vould have immediately returned ny child towhen she bought ler! There is not a person on this earth that does not know that that child belongs to me!" Elliot's eyes urned frosty. ¡w"Mr. Foster, it's pointless for you to lash out at me. My daughter is dead. My daughter had bought your child because she must have wanted to protect that child. Juliet is really kind. If-she were less kind, then she would not have committed suicide to protect our family. If she were cruel, she would have abandoned her family and spent her life in Aryadelle. She has never liked living in Ylore..." Mrs. Sutton defended Juliet. "It's pointless trying to explain this to me! Your daughter might be innocent, but my daughter is even more so!" Elliot said coldly. "I have been looking for her for almost three years." "Mr. Foster, my daughter is dead. I'm truly sad. I don't know how to console you because no one has ever consoled me." Mrs. Sutton's eyes turned wet.
Juliet's younger sister returned from school that evening, and Mrs. Sutton immediately pulled her to the room. Elliot followed them and entered the room.
"Giveyour sister's phone," Mrs. Sutton said to Jane.
Jane looked at Elliot and said cautiously, "Mom, who is he? Why does he want Juliet's phone?" "He is Elliot Foster. He said that your sister bought his daughter. Your sister is dead. I can't give him an answer. The only thing I can give him is her phone," said Mrs. Sutton.
"Oh..." Jane immediately took Juliet's phone out and passed it to her mother.