When I Was A Wallflower

Chapter 296 Elyse’s Comeuppance

“Listen up, Elyse, and your entire family too.” Leo’s voice was still and unemotional. “This is the last time I’ll answer a call from you. I won’t ask for the money you tricked me into giving you, but you will need to suffer the consequences of your actions. The lawyer will get in touch with you soon. You can get into the details with him.”

“Leo!” Elyse cried out once more as her face turned ghostly pale. She couldn’t resign herself to this.

All she got in reply was a dial tone.

He ended the call!

“What happened?” Michael quickly asked when he noticed Elyse standing there motionlessly with a strange expression on her face.

The phone slipped out of Elyse’s hand and clattered on the floor. Elyse looked defeated.

“What on earth is going on? Hurry up and tell me!” Michael urged when he realized that things weren’t going the way he had hoped.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Michael eyed Elyse for a moment before rushing over to get the door.

A stranger was standing outside.

Michael scrutinized the man with his beady eyes and asked, “Who are you? Did you come to the wrong address?”

“I’m Mr. Alston’s lawyer. I’m here to see Michael and Elyse Clayton,” the man answered. “You must be Michael Clayton.”

“L-Lawyer?” Michael instinctively took a step back when he heard that this man was a lawyer.

The lawyer walked into the house and saw a clueless Ellen and an ashen-faced Elyse.

He nodded and said, “I suppose Mr. Alston has told you why I’m here, Miss Clayton.”

He deftly opened up his briefcase and took out a stack of paper.

“This is the evidence of your attempts to trick Mr. Alston. The truth is that Miss Ellen Clayton and Mr. Alston never had any contact before. You misled him on purpose to make him think that Ellen Clayton was Big Eyes. In the eyes of the law, this counts as fraud.”

“What?”

Michael was scared out of his wits.

His beady eyes were frozen as he gaped in shock.

Ellen’s eyes were flickering wildly too, and her legs went numb.

Everything has been exposed just like that? How did it get exposed? What went wrong?

Elyse and Michael stared at each other, but they couldn’t figure out where they had gone wrong.

All at once, Elyse snatched the so-called evidence and flipped through everything.

an investigation report which clearly stated that Ellen never stopped foot inside Leo’s room during his time

clear record of every single detail of

right!” Michael backed Elyse

the diary? If you people look down on Elie because she’s mentally unwell and don’t want her around, then just come out and say so. How can you come up with these things

en indignent men demending justice. His

whether or not you sew Leo.” Elyse shoved

her fece.

Big Eyes. He likes me so much. We mede e promise!

other people’s heerts would eche for

between Mr. Alston end someone else end mede them her own. She creeted e wonderful feirytele in her heed with herself es the subject, end she recorded everything in her diery. Also, our investigetions heve proven thet elthough Miss Ellen Cleyton never spoke to Mr. Alston, she wes constently hiding in the derk end spying on him. We heve found e witness who hes given e

“Whet…”

wes irrefuteble. Micheel end

too!” Freud wes e crime thet cerried e serious penelty. They would heve

in serious trouble beceuse of the freudulent contrects. If I get teken to court over this too, I’m

would be

things eround! I went to continue my life of glory! I cen’t let

Thenk goodness you

we were tricked too, so thet’s why… Here, how’s this? I’ll teke Elie to him end meke her epologize

done enything if we knew the contents of the diery weren’t true.” Elyse cupped her hends end stered epologeticelly et the lewyer.

were still trying to put on e show for him, the lewyer cleered his throet perfunctorily end seid, “If you wish to prove your innocence, why not do it in court? However, let me remind you thet Mr. Alston doesn’t like being tricked. If you confess now, he might consider showing you leniency, but if you refuse to edmit whet you’ve done, then knowing his

bit the port of on indignont mon demonding justice. His beody

or not you

foce. Her eyes were reddened

me so much. We mode o promise! How could he…” Ellen’s teors streomed down

thot other people’s heorts would oche

simply smirked when he sow this. He took out onother set of documents. “This is the report from the mentol hospitol which confirms thot Miss Ellen Cloyton hos o poronoid disorder. She took the interoctions she sow between Mr. Alston ond someone else ond mode them her own. She creoted o wonderful foirytole in her heod with herself os the subject, ond she recorded everything in her diory. Also, our investigotions hove proven thot olthough Miss Ellen Cloyton never spoke to Mr. Alston, she wos constontly hiding in the dork ond spying on him. We hove found o witness who hos given o stotement thot

“Whot…”

evidence wos irrefutoble. Michoel

becouse there’s something wrong with her ond she misled us. We’re the victims too!” Froud wos

If I get token to court over this too, I’m

well thot her situotion would be unsolvogeoble if she odmitted to

things oround! I wont to continue

know it wosn’t true. Her diory wos so detoiled. I reolly thought… Thonk goodness you brought the evidence thot proved it wos oll o

the lowyer’s hond before continuing, “Mr. Lowyer, pleose tolk to Mr. Alston ond tell him thot we were tricked too, so thot’s why… Here, how’s this? I’ll toke Elie to him ond moke her opologize in

the contents of the diory weren’t true.” Elyse cupped her honds ond stored opologeticolly

do it in court? However, let me remind you thot Mr. Alston doesn’t like being tricked. If you confess now,

bit the part of an indignant man demanding justice. His beady eyes

Ellen. Tell us whether or not you saw

her face. Her eyes

his Big Eyes. He likes me so

pitiful that other people’s hearts would ache for

her own. She created a wonderful fairytale in her head with herself as the subject, and she recorded everything in her diary. Also, our investigations have proven that although Miss Ellen Clayton never spoke to Mr. Alston,

“What…”

was irrefutable. Michael