From Sneers to Cheers: Anthea’s Ascent (Anthea ) novel Chapter 251

Over two decades of waiting, and it all turned out to be a cruel joke.

Seizing her chance, Wendy unleashed a fury of blows upon Elaine right there and then.

When Elaine emerged from the apartment building once more, she was the picture of misery.

She contemplated her options.

“Might as well be dead,” she thought.

But then again, why should she die? To make way for that homewrecker?

No, she couldn't die. She needed to make Hancock pay. She wanted to see him ruined, his reputation in tatters.

As a doctor, he needed not only medical ethics but also morality and character.

Having been Hancock's wife for so many years, Elaine knew plenty of his dirty little secrets.

Nothing earth-shattering.

But certainly enough to ensure he'd never recover.

Upon returning home, Elaine organized the incriminating information she had, ready to hand it over to Hancock's rivals.

That was when Hancock came back.

Looking at Hancock who had shared her bed for over twenty years, Elaine felt a stir of emotion.

She thought to herself, “If Hancock were to kneel before her with tears in his eyes begging for forgiveness, maybe she'd give him another chance.”

But he didn't.

Instead of showing remorse, Hancock slapped her hard across the face, "You wretch. Why go after Wendy? Do you have any idea how much you've frightened Carl? You harlot. If anything happens to Carl, I swear I'll make you pay."

With those words, Hancock turned and left without a backward glance.

He was sick of Elaine.

Sallie had been detained.

And it seemed likely that she'd be convicted.

These sudden calamities devastated the family. Elaine's hair turned white overnight as she withdrew all her savings, determined to bail out Sallie at any cost.

In just two days, Elaine aged what seemed like twenty years. She let go of all the house help, mortgaged the villa and other properties, moving from a luxurious mansion to a gloomy, sunless basement.

The morning calmness of the Yeager family was shattered by a sudden knock at the door.

Vanessa walked over to answer it, "Who is it? What's with the early disturbance?"

As she opened the door, she was met by several police officers.

Vanessa's sleepiness vanished in an instant, "Good morning, officers. How can I help you?"

"Are you relatives of Saul Yeager? Saul is a suspect in a fraud case and we need him to come with us for questioning."