Caleb Faulkner’s gaze shifted, and he said, "Grandma, with Uncle Luke around, there’s no need for anyone else to take care of him, right?"
He must cut off any opportunity for this woman to get close to Alaric Faulkner.
Humph, with him here, Faye Sterling can forget about it!
He was putting in so much effort, he had to ask Estelle Sterling for credit later.
For Eleanor’s future happiness, he was indeed using all his wits.
Mrs. Faulkner frowned, seemingly in strong agreement with Caleb Faulkner’s words, she said somewhat displeased, "Enough! Alaric just had surgery, Faye, don’t disturb his rest, come back with me."
Faye Sterling’s face stiffened, and she didn’t dare to contradict Mrs. Faulkner, she could only agree.
Eleanor Sterling bought some groceries, planning to casually cook something, then use this excuse to visit Alaric Faulkner.
If the opportunity was right, she would take a sample from him for testing.
It would be good to prove that Alaric Faulkner wasn’t Estelle Sterling’s father.
But if... the test showed he was Estelle’s father? Eleanor silently asked herself.
Then she would probably be disgusted to death.
Alaric was a man who had slept with Faye Sterling, and the two of them even had Caleb Faulkner.
Her mind was a mess and Eleanor didn’t dare think further, she decided to complete the testing first.
Once everything was ready, her phone rang.
She glanced at it, it was Micah Moss calling.
Eleanor answered the call directly, "Hello, Micah, what’s up?"
"Eleanor, are you alright? I heard Estelle was kidnapped and you went to save him, how are you guys?"
"It’s all fine now, Alaric Faulkner came to rescue us and even took a stab for us."
After a moment of silence, Micah asked, "Is he alright? Is there any life-threatening danger?"
Eleanor sighed, "No life-threatening danger, just likely has to lie down for ten days to half a month."
Micah seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and said, "Which hospital is he in? I’ll go visit him, to thank him for saving you and Estelle."
Listening to his tone, it seemed he had classified himself as one with Eleanor and Estelle, Eleanor couldn’t help but frown.
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"He just had surgery, maybe visit in a few days." She said.
"Alright, I’ll visit him in a few days."
After hanging up, Eleanor’s face was very complicated.
In the evening, Eleanor appeared at the hospital carrying a food container.
No one else was here, only Elijah Hayes was by his side, originally Eleanor thought she had to clash with Faye Sterling or Mrs. Faulkner, now it was spared.
Elijah naturally wouldn’t stop Eleanor, she smoothly went into the ward.
"I thought you were really that heartless, that you’d never come to see me even if I died."
Alaric Faulkner’s deep eyes were fixed on Eleanor the moment she entered the room.
He curled his lips, his tone mocking.
After putting down what she was holding, Eleanor said, "You won’t die."
No matter how critical Alaric’s condition was, Eleanor could bring him back.
A light laugh came, Alaric spoke, "I thought you’d be moved enough to offer yourself, didn’t expect you’d be so calm."
Knowing he was always shameless, Eleanor scoffed, "Talking less helps with wound healing."
Alaric chuckled, not taking it to heart, he propped himself up to sit, seemingly tugging his wound, his handsome face changed slightly, inhaling sharply.
"Don’t move." Eleanor frowned.
She walked over, supporting him to lean slightly to the side, not to press on the wound.
Seeing Eleanor’s cold face with a soft heart, Alaric slowly curved his lips into a smile.
This pain was indeed quite worth it.