Chapter 392 It Takes Time


    Elliot was anxious. "My father...”


    "Yes, your current father, Shaw Taylor, did it. During that time, the Lancaster family didn''t know that


    it was him. All they knew was that it was done by their enemy. For the sake of retribution, he even


    harmed the other passengers on the ne. How ironic!" Yvonne sneered.


    Elliot trembled as he was shocked by the news. His mouth was wide open, but he couldn''t speak for


    a long time.


    Upon seeing him like this, Yvonne rubbed her cheeks and said softly, "I''m telling you these just to let


    you know how vicious this person is. He harmed your parents, you, not to mention the innocent


    people. Are you really going to help such a wicked person?”


    She looked at him seriously.


    Looking at her sharp eyes, Elliot felt timid for the first time. He squirmed his lips and said, "Give me


    some time to calm down..."


    "Okay,” Yvonne agreed readily.


    She knew that her words had a great influence on him.


    It was normal for him to react in this way.


    She would be surprised if he immediately agreed to betray Shaw Taylor and returned to the


    Lancaster


    family.


    Yvonne thought of something and suddenly asked," Are you hungry?”


    Elliot shook his head. "I''m tired. I want to rest.”


    "Alright, head back to your room and get some rest then. Can you walk?" Yvonne looked at his pale


    face worriedly.


    He might still have a hangover since he drank so much, and she was not sure if he still had the


    strength.


    After hearing what Yvonne said, Elliot held the armrest with both of his hands, trying to stand up.


    But soon, he fell back because of his weak legs.


    Upon seeing this, Yvonne sighed gently and went forward to hold him. "Let me help you. Where''s


    the key to your room?”


    Elliot looked down at his pocket and found out that his clothes had been changed. He frowned. "My


    clothes..."


    "Don’t worry, someone else changed it for you.” Yvonne thought he was unhappy that she changed


    his clothes and quickly exined.


    Elliot chuckled, "I hope it was you.”


    "Huh?” Yvonne was stunned. Then, she pursed her lips and warned him seriously, "Elliot, I''m your


    sister-i nw now. Stop teasing me." "Sister-inw..." Elliot lowered his eyelids to cover his


    disappointment andughed at himself in his heart.


    Yeah, sister-inw!


    Before this, he thought that he was the illegitimate son of the Lancaster family and he hated them,


    so he didn''t bother that Yvonne was his sister-inw. He even felt that it was pleasurable to snatch


    her from Henry.


    But now, Henry had be his biological brother and technically, she was his sister-inw.


    Therefore, his previous thoughts were no longer working.


    Thinking of this, Elliot clenched his fists again.


    He didn''t understand why God had to treat him badly and gave him such a rough fate.


    "What are you thinking?" Yvonne turned to look at him as she felt the restlessnessing from him.


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    Elliot closed his eyes, suppressed his feelings, and replied as calmly as possible. "Nothing."


    "Really?” Yvonne didn''t believe him. After staring at him quietly for a while, she finally let him go.


    "Alright then. Where’s your room key?"


    "In the clothes that I came in," Elliot replied.


    "Okay, wait here and I''ll get the key," Yvonne said while leaving him standing against the wall to


    prevent him from falling. Then, she walked towards theundry room.


    Very soon, she found the keys, but there were several o f them. She couldn''t tell which was his


    room key, so she had to ask him.


    Elliot took a nce and pointed to a key with a blue pattern.


    Yvonne nodded and opened the door of his room with that key.


    This was her first time entering his room. She nced through and her mouth twitched a few times.


    As expected, the room was decoratedvishly, and the purple bed canopy was as unting as him.


    This aesthetic was really... indescribable!


    Yvonne wrinkled her nose and retracted her gaze. She stopped looking as she was afraid that it


    would make her eyes sore.


    "Well, you should go to bed now. Call me if you need anything," she said while lifting the quilt and


    helped him to the bed.


    Elliot hummed tiredly then covered his head with the quilt. After that, he remained still and quiet with


    no movement.


    Looking at him in this way, Yvonne opened her lips slightly and she wanted to say something. In the


    end, she didn’t manage to say anything and left his room quietly.


    After walking out, she took out her mobile phone and called Henry.


    The phone was quickly connected. Henry''s voice was cold with a trace of anger. "Hello?"


    "Are you alright?" Yvonne asked nervously, "Is Jacqueline causing you trouble?"


    She could feel that he was not angry at her.


    Henry took a deep breath and suppressed his anger." It''s nothing, not a big problem. What’s the


    matter?"


    "Nothing serious. I''m just calling to let you know that Elliot woke up earlier.” Seeing that he was


    unwilling t o answer, she didn''t tell him the purpose of her call.


    Upon hearing this, Henry''s tone changed. He asked concerningly, "How is he?"


    "I made him tea. He''s getting sober after drinking it,” Yvonne replied.


    "Okay." Henry nodded and his gaze became softer. "He 99


    "Yes?" Yvonne wondered.


    Henry opened his thin lips. "Did he ept his identity?"


    "Notpletely." Yvonne looked at the door behind her and sighed.


    Henry frowned, "Did you not persuade him?"


    "I did. I even told him a lot about the past. It’s just that his true identity hits him too much. He needs


    some time to ept it," Yvonne said.


    Henry rxed his eyebrows. "I got it. Where is he? I want to talk to him."


    "I can''t. He said he’s tired and wants to rest, so he’s asleep now. Let''s wait until he wakes up."


    Yvonne shrugged apologetically.


    Henry pressed his temples. "Okay. Call me when he wakes up." 1


    "Are you noting tonight?" Yvonne was slightly surprised.


    Henry narrowed his eyes. "No, I found the route when Jacqueline was rescued. So I n to get


    someone to g o after her."


    Perhaps he could find Shaw Taylor’s base camp.


    Even if he couldn''t find it, he might be able to find Dominic Conrad.


    Yvonne was a little worried after knowing Henry''s n. "Are you really going to go after her?"


    "I can''t wait for these people to pay the price," Henry said coldly.


    Yvonne bit her lip. "Okay, since you’ve decided, I won''t stop you. Be careful and protect yourself."


    Upon hearing, Henry raised his mouth a little. "Yes, I will."


    After the call, Yvonne put down her mobile phone and sighed.


    She knew that Henry was after Jacqueline to look for Shaw Taylor and the rest. But she felt that he


    would b e wasting his efforts as Shaw Taylor was not easy to locate.


    Shaw Taylor indeed was a cunning fox. She had only seen him once in Vancouver after so long and


    it was a t the old man''s funeral.


    Although Elliot said that the Taylor Group was under Shaw Taylor''s management, it was strange that


    Shaw Taylor had never appeared in the Taylor Group. Otherwise, they would have caught him.


    Where exactly did Shaw Taylor hide?