She cleared her throat and said, "Is the kitchen here usable? I can cook for lunch. What would you like to eat?"
Alaric Faulkner rested his chin on his hand, looking at Eleanor Sterling with a playful smile, seemingly quite interested in her proactive demeanor.
Could it be that last night’s confession worked?
This was Estelle Sterling’s idea, suggesting that he should pick up Eleanor Sterling and then not go back.
And she also said that he should confess with deep affection and sincerity, and only then could he possibly move Eleanor Sterling.
Estelle Sterling even gave an example, saying that Micah Moss hadn’t dared to confess, which is why he was stuck in that position.
Alaric Faulkner was a bit displeased with Estelle Sterling comparing him to Micah Moss, but he agreed with her to some extent.
So, he did as she suggested, and it seemed to work well.
Eleanor Sterling felt awkward under his gaze, suddenly feeling she was being too forward, and she changed her mind.
Why should Alaric Faulkner get to eat what she cooks? She used to charge for it!
"Never mind, you should go out to eat instead," she said.
Alaric Faulkner, seeing she was upset, quickly smiled and tried to soothe her, "I don’t want to go out, I just want to eat what you cook."
This one sentence made Eleanor Sterling feel unique and indispensable, and she couldn’t help but smile slightly.
"Oh, then I’ll go buy some ingredients."
"Do you need me to go with you?" Alaric Faulkner asked.
Eleanor Sterling suddenly shivered at the thought of the two of them shopping together in harmony.
"No need, I’ll be fine on my own."
She just wanted to express some gratitude, not develop some ambiguous relationship with Alaric Faulkner.
Things like shopping together are best left to couples or married folks.
She quickly grabbed her keys and left the apartment.
After Eleanor Sterling left, Alaric Faulkner video-called Estelle Sterling.
The little face of Estelle Sterling appeared on the screen.
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Alaric Faulkner nodded, "Yes."
Estelle Sterling grinned and continued to ask, "Did Sister Eleanor say yes?"
"Uh... Pursuing Sister Eleanor is a bit challenging. Don’t worry, I have more tricks up my sleeve."
As Alaric Faulkner’s top strategist, Estelle Sterling started to brainstorm to come up with more strategies for him.
Alaric Faulkner smiled and continued, "But she seems quite touched and wants to cook for me."
Estelle Sterling was momentarily stunned, then laughed, "Wow, Sister Eleanor softening up is not easy; this is a good start. Keep pushing on!"
"For example?" Alaric Faulkner earnestly sought advice.
Estelle Sterling cleared her throat and started getting into the act, "Keep confessing! Don’t you guys want to eat? Take advantage of the wine, let the truth out after drinking, liquid courage..."
The little guy eagerly started pitching ideas, hoping the two would become one, so his dreams with Caleb Faulkner would come true.
Alaric Faulkner nodded, seemingly pondering.
Estelle Sterling continued, "Sister Eleanor may seem cold but is soft-hearted; show her how pitiful you are so she’ll soften her attitude."
One has to admit, Estelle Sterling truly knows Eleanor Sterling inside out.
With a few acts from Alaric Faulkner occasionally, Eleanor Sterling indeed wasn’t as resistant to him as she initially was.
Thinking about Eleanor Sterling’s change, Alaric Faulkner’s lips curled into a gentle smile.
Estelle Sterling concluded, "Uncle Faulkner, with your charm, you’ll surely win her over. Keep it up! I’m rooting for you."
Alaric Faulkner chuckled softly, "Alright."
After getting some pointers from Estelle Sterling, Alaric Faulkner started preparing.
He took out a cherished bottle of red wine, poured two glasses to let it breathe, and patiently waited for Eleanor Sterling to return.