The surrounding classmates were completely unaware of the relationship between the two; they just thought it was a coincidence that they both had the surname Song.
Who would have thought Eleanor Sterling is actually Faye Sterling’s sister?
Eleanor looked at Faye, thinking that she wouldn’t have revealed their relationship all of a sudden without a reason.
All this time, she hadn’t thought of acknowledging their kinship, so why expose it now?
Faye was very satisfied with the surprised looks of their classmates, then whispered, "Sister, it was fine for you not to acknowledge me at school.
I wanted to invite you to dinner and apologize, but you refused to come. Are you not willing to forgive me in your heart?"
The people around them didn’t know what past conflict existed between Eleanor and Faye.
Now seeing Faye with reddened eyes and an anxious expression.
They instinctively thought that Eleanor must have bullied her before, and now Faye was even apologizing, but Eleanor wouldn’t give her face.
Instantly, many people began to criticize.
"Why do I feel like Faye was the one being bullied?"
"Yeah, I feel the same. Faye asking Eleanor to eat with her, Eleanor must have been bullying Faye all along, right?"
"Eleanor is actually that kind of person? What a waste of such a beautiful face."
Alaric Faulkner naturally heard the discussions about Eleanor around them, his delicate eyebrows slightly furrowed.
Looking at the woman standing there with a calm expression, his initial step forward suddenly halted.
She needs a lesson to make her realize she should rely on him, not try to distance herself with childish antics.
Facing the crowd’s criticism, Eleanor didn’t show a trace of awkwardness or anxiety.
She looked at Faye with a faint glance, sneered, "Since you so sincerely want to invite me to dinner, I shall accept it, after all..."
Eleanor paused, with a mocking smile, "The previous drugging, framing, and slandering you did were quite shameless. Such a sister I indeed don’t want to acknowledge."
Wow, the classmates around were stunned.
Faye had done so many things to Eleanor?
"Geez, is it true? Faye is really shameless! No wonder she wants Eleanor’s forgiveness."
"This is disgusting, how can such things be forgiven? Absolutely unforgivable!"
"Yeah, forgive my ass, no wonder Eleanor was contemplating for so long just now."
"Then why is Faye still acting like a victim? Her face is too thick."
Hearing the direction of the discussion change completely, and herself now the target of criticism.
Faye’s face turned pale, glaring menacingly at Eleanor, her eyes full of resentment.
Damn bitch, making everyone misunderstand her.
Eleanor was satisfied seeing Faye’s downfall, she walked over and said, "Weren’t we going to eat? Let’s go."
Alaric walked to the car, directly opened the passenger door.
Eleanor pursed her lips, was that a signal for her to sit there?
After hesitating for just a few seconds, Eleanor finally sat down.
At this moment, the trailing Faye finally realized, only to see that Eleanor had taken the passenger seat. The most update n0vels are published on novᴇlfire.net
"Eleanor, how can you sit there!"
Faye was furious, her face twisted with anger.
The seat closest to Alaric should be hers! What right did Eleanor have to sit there?
At this point, Alaric spoke coldly, "Sit in the back."
Though the sports car was generally two-seater, Alaric’s model was a globally customized vehicle with an added backseat space, albeit quite cramped, just for storing things.
Faye opened the door and was instantly left dumbfounded; she looked pitifully on the verge of tears.
How could she squeeze into such a space?
However, Alaric was already in the driver’s seat, rhythmically tapping the steering wheel, his expression showing a hint of impatience.
"Are you coming or not?"
Faye immediately put away all her emotions, urgently said, "I’m coming, Alaric, I’m coming too."
After speaking, Faye bent her body, trying hard to squeeze herself into the backseat.