Evening, in the dormitory.
Eleanor Sterling called Estelle Sterling, "Didn’t I ask you to keep an eye on that bracelet? Why didn’t you tell me what’s happening?"
Estelle Sterling coughed lightly, "Wasn’t I just about to tell you? Sister Eleanor, have you already found out?"
Actually, he had informed Alaric Faulkner and was waiting for him to act.
Who would have thought Alaric Faulkner would be so slow to take action.
He really is clueless.
"Yeah, I heard from others talking about it."
Especially Faye Sterling, who shamelessly claimed she wanted to auction off that bracelet.
That was designed by her mother personally, how could it end up in the hands of outsiders?
"Sister Eleanor, you should go to the auction and make sure to buy back Grandmother’s bracelet."
Upon hearing this, Eleanor Sterling’s fingers tightened around her phone, "Alright, I know, you should immediately replace me..."
Before she could finish her sentence, the balcony door opened, and Stella Hawthorne appeared.
Eleanor Sterling partially covered her phone, and asked, "Stella, is there something you need?"
Stella Hawthorne replied, "Eleanor, Aethelgard has an auction the day after tomorrow. Want to go have some fun? I have tickets, ordinary people can’t get in."
Today, Stella Hawthorne took leave and returned home, missing the class discussion, and learned about it back home.
Now she was excitedly telling Eleanor Sterling about it, hoping to go and have a look together.
Eleanor Sterling’s eyes flickered, "Alright."
She hung up Estelle Sterling’s call, there was no need to trouble him to get tickets anymore.
"Okay then, we’ll go together at that time."
After saying that, Stella Hawthorne turned and went back to the dormitory.
Eleanor Sterling shook her head helplessly.
Such a fast-paced personality, really quite adorable.
Estelle Sterling naturally heard the conversation between Eleanor Sterling and Stella Hawthorne, and he was quite anxious.
What on earth is Hades Fu up to!
Your wife is about to be taken away by someone, and you still haven’t sent out the invitation.
Estelle Sterling indignantly sent a message to Alaric Faulkner, severely reprimanding him for not prioritizing things.
At this moment, Alaric Faulkner’s car had just arrived downstairs at Eleanor Sterling’s dormitory.
He saw Estelle Sterling’s message and couldn’t help but smile.
Then, he dialed Eleanor Sterling’s phone number. The most update n0vels are published on novel⟡fire.net
Eleanor Sterling had just walked back inside when her phone rang again.
Upon seeing the incoming call reminder, she couldn’t help but frown.
After hesitating for two seconds, Eleanor Sterling still swiped to answer.
"Come downstairs." Alaric Faulkner’s deep voice flowed out from the other end of the phone.
She walked to the balcony and looked downstairs, sure enough, she saw that familiar car.
Eleanor Sterling snorted coldly, "What’s up?"
"Come downstairs first."
Eleanor Sterling was speechless, wanting to trick her downstairs again? She was not going to fall for that.
"I’m going to sleep." She said.
"Shall I come upstairs then?" Alaric Faulkner asked.
Damn! Does this dog-faced man have any shame?
Though it’s true outsiders can’t enter the dorm, Alaric Faulkner wasn’t someone ordinary, not in this category.
Eleanor Sterling ground her teeth, and finally hung up the phone furiously.
After returning to her room, she took a jacket and a mask, "I’m going downstairs for a bit."
Stella Hawthorne hurriedly waved her hand, "Alright, go ahead."
Eleanor Sterling disguised herself thoroughly, walking to the car and opening the door to get in.
Because of the campus beauty list incident, she became famous, and notoriously ugly famous, to prevent being seen and causing unnecessary misunderstandings, she had to protect herself well.
After Eleanor Sterling got in the car, the driver sensibly got out and stood guard on the side.
Alaric Faulkner noticed Eleanor Sterling bundled up tightly, wearing a mask, showing only a pair of clear eyes.
The hood of the jacket was also pulled over her head, looking like a thief, his expression darkened a bit.
Eleanor Sterling chuckled coldly, "I’m the one who’s unsightly. What do you want from me?"
Alaric Faulkner curled his lips in a smile, shamelessly said, "Nothing, I just missed you."
Eleanor Sterling’s face turned black, she intended to immediately open the car door to leave, but unexpectedly, she was pulled back by his grip on her waist.