Suddenly, Faye Sterling’s voice came from outside.
"Alaric, where are you?"
Alaric Faulkner and Eleanor Sterling simultaneously looked towards the door, Eleanor lowered her voice and said, "Let go of me."
Alaric lowered his eyes, gazing at her, "No."
Eleanor’s fingers slightly curled, her eyes slowly dimmed a little, and she softly said, "Aren’t you afraid Faye will misunderstand?"
She thought that Alaric came to the medical school today to find Faye, which should mean he plans to reconcile with her.
There’s nothing wrong with that.
Maybe with time, he would forget her and form a harmonious family with Faye.
Hearing Eleanor’s words, instead of letting go, Alaric smirked sarcastically, then pulled her into his arms, holding tightly!
His actions already made his intentions clear, not caring at all.
"Have I ever told you, I’m only for you."
Eleanor was somewhat speechless, wondering what kind of sweet talk Alaric was spouting again.
Outside the corridor, Faye was anxiously searching.
Just after Eleanor and Alaric went out one after the other, they hadn’t returned, making her have a bad premonition. This content belongs to novelFirｅ.net
Could it be that Eleanor is seducing Alaric again?
She knew that allowing Eleanor to come was not a great decision, but Alaric insisted on having Eleanor here before he’d agree to have dinner together.
Faye got anxious, she took out her phone and dialed Alaric’s number.
In the dark space, a light shone through the suit pocket, emitting a buzzing vibration.
Eleanor moved slightly, "Are you planning to ignite Faye’s anger?"
Hearing her words, Alaric chuckled, "I thought you two were enemies?"
Now you’re actually thinking for Faye, he really didn’t understand women, no wonder people often say a woman’s heart is like a needle in the sea.
Eleanor smirked, "I’m thinking for you, so you won’t have to explain and coax women later."
In truth, Eleanor understood, Alaric didn’t need to coax, he only needed to crook a finger, and Faye would automatically come forward.
The allure of this man, far beyond her imagination.
After all, she herself had fallen for him, hadn’t she.
After dialing the number, Faye kept listening closely, and sure enough, she heard faint vibrations coming from an empty private room.
With a suspicious look, she walked over and suddenly pushed open the door, finding Eleanor and Alaric still in the same position as before.
She was trapped in Alaric’s embrace, with his iron-like arm around her waist, the two fitting together perfectly, intimately and ambiguously.
Eleanor’s eyes were seductive, and the lip gloss she had just reapplied had already bloomed, partly on Alaric’s thin lips.
Faye’s pupils shrank, instantly infuriated.
She shouted, "Eleanor! You shameless hussy, how dare you seduce Alaric!"
Eleanor smirked, "Are you blind? Can’t you see I’m trapped by Alaric? Come and save me quick."
She found it somewhat amusing.
Never thought there’d be a day she’d seek help from Faye.
Even though she was just saying it offhandedly.
With tear-filled eyes, Faye looked at Alaric, as if betrayed, "Alaric."
Alaric slowly released Eleanor, looking at Faye’s tear-streaked face, feeling inexplicably annoyed.
Now between him and Eleanor stood an ethical relationship.
If only his son’s mother were Eleanor, then all issues would be resolved.
This was the second time he’d had such a strong desire.