Alaric Faulkner took out his phone and called Elijah Hayes.
"Eleanor Sterling took a blood sample from The Faulkner Group’s blood bank. Keep an eye on her and see where the blood goes."
It wasn’t out of suspicion, but to find out what Eleanor Sterling intended to do.
Elijah, though surprised, agreed to follow up.
Soon, Elijah discovered that Eleanor Sterling sent the blood sample to Sally Medical Laboratory.
He promptly reported this result to Alaric Faulkner.
"Found anything?" Alaric Faulkner asked in a calm voice.
"President Faulkner, Eldest Miss Sterling sent the second young master’s blood to Sally Medical Laboratory."
Upon hearing this, Alaric Faulkner narrowed his eyes, his face darkening.
A short while ago, Faye Sterling and George Sterling had stirred up quite a commotion due to a report from Sally Medical Laboratory.
Now that Eleanor Sterling had sent Jasper Faulkner’s blood there, her motives were somewhat unfathomable.
Yet a faint answer was forming in his heart.
After a moment of silence, Alaric Faulkner waved his hand and said, "I understand. Keep watching."
After hanging up, Alaric Faulkner furrowed his brows, a chill in his expression. After taking a deep breath, he got up and went to Estelle Sterling’s room.
Some things needed confirmation from him.
In the room, Estelle Sterling was playing games with Caleb Faulkner, their cheerful voices sounding.
"Hey, watch out, ambush!"
"I’ll be right there to support."
"Caleb, your defense is high, come help me hold the tower."
Before long, the two shouted in unison, "We won! Five victories in a row!"
Alaric Faulkner watched their affectionate figures, feeling a bit complicated inside.
It seemed that during this time, Estelle Sterling had truly become good friends with Caleb Faulkner.
Being around the same age, with that layer of distant but close blood relation, it was natural for them to become close.
Even so, Alaric Faulkner still wanted to understand what Eleanor Sterling was up to, and wanted to dispel the conjecture forming in his mind.
"Estelle, do you have a moment?"
Estelle Sterling turned his head and saw Alaric Faulkner standing at the door, looking serious.
He thought Alaric Faulkner wanted to discuss handling Eleanor Sterling again.
So, he patted Caleb Faulkner’s shoulder and said, "Caleb, keep playing, I’ll be back shortly."
Caleb Faulkner nodded repeatedly, "Okay, come back quickly."
Estelle Sterling walked over and went to the study with Alaric Faulkner.
With the door closed, Alaric Faulkner pointed to the chair in front, silently observing Estelle Sterling.
He carefully examined his features.
Previously, he had noticed that his appearance was somewhat similar to Eleanor Sterling’s, but there was another familiar feeling he hadn’t deeply investigated.
Now, suddenly thinking of a possibility, a wintry chill swept through Alaric Faulkner’s eyes.
Estelle Sterling saw that after entering the study, Alaric Faulkner kept staring at him with an increasingly cold and sharp gaze, the fierce look between his brows making him shiver all over.
He shrank his head slightly, could it be that Alaric Faulkner was now settling accounts after the failure of his previous confession tactic?
It wasn’t his fault; Eleanor Sterling’s willpower was too strong, she wouldn’t be easily moved. Aside from a gentle and strong approach, what other way was there?
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Only then did Eleanor Sterling have a fleeting moment of wanting to marry him.
Though most of the reason was because of himself.
Finally, unable to withstand the immense pressure, Estelle Sterling spoke up, "Uncle Faulkner, is there something you need?"
Alaric Faulkner said with a distant tone, "Estelle, what is your blood type?"
At the words, Estelle Sterling’s heart skipped a beat.
Did he... Did he know he was Jasper Faulkner’s child?