Hazel Langley, being in the entertainment industry, naturally recognized Claire Truman at a glance.
If she was a newcomer with no background, relying solely on her own efforts to climb up,
then Claire Truman was a big shot with a powerful background, frequently joining productions with funding, and always making a grand entrance.
Hazel Langley tugged Eleanor Sterling and whispered in her ear, "That’s Claire Truman, a well-known figure in the entertainment circle."
Eleanor raised an eyebrow, "How well-known?"
"The kind that countless famous directors indulge, with resources she can pick and choose at will."
Listening to Hazel Langley’s introduction and looking at Giselle Keating, Eleanor Sterling instantly understood.
She must also be someone with a remarkable family, enjoying convenience in the entertainment industry due to her family background.
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Giselle Keating saw Eleanor Sterling at once, and a layer of disgust immediately appeared in her eyes.
Claire Truman noticed and asked, "Giselle, what’s wrong?"
Giselle Keating looked directly at Eleanor Sterling without any pretense, snorted coldly, and said, "That woman wants to take Alaric from me."
Claire Truman knew Giselle Keating liked Alaric Faulkner because Giselle had been pestering every older brother many times.
For her brother-in-law’s sister, Claire naturally vouched for her.
She patted Giselle Keating’s hand and said, "Don’t be afraid, watch me mess with them both."
With that, she led Giselle Keating towards Eleanor Sterling and Hazel Langley.
Hazel Langley would typically avoid such big figures; she only knew of Claire Truman without any interaction.
But seeing her coming over so aggressively now, she hesitated for a moment and whispered, "Damn, it looks like trouble’s coming, should we retreat?"
Eleanor Sterling sneered, "Retreat for what? Stand firm, dare to take a step back and our sisterhood is over."
The moment she saw Giselle Keating, she knew this woman was definitely up to something, and she was already mentally prepared.
To expect her to retreat meekly?
Hazel Langley leaned on Eleanor Sterling for support, not scared for the moment, she held Eleanor’s arm and stood her ground.
Eleanor Sterling wore a faint smile on her lips, watching Giselle Keating and Claire Truman, waiting for them to come over.
Giselle Keating looked at Eleanor Sterling with disdain and coldly snorted, "Eleanor Sterling, you’re in Lyria too?"
"Yes, accompanying Alaric to attend the medical conference, I said I didn’t want to come, but he insisted, said he couldn’t sleep at night without me, sigh... it’s really a hassle for me."
Giselle Keating originally intended to mock Eleanor Sterling, but was so infuriated by her words that she couldn’t say a thing.
Eleanor Sterling, this bitch!
She actually dared to show off in front of Giselle using Alaric Faulkner.
Saying Alaric insisted she come, did Eleanor think she didn’t know that she’s here to attend the medical conference with The Faulkner Labs’ drugs?
"Eleanor Sterling, what makes you so proud, Alaric will soon leave you!"
Eleanor Sterling curled her lips into a smile, "Oh really? Then just wait, but I’m afraid you’ll become an old maid waiting for him to ever glance at you."
At this moment, outside the toy store, a man clad in black passed by.
He overheard Giselle Keating’s words, his gaze landed on Eleanor Sterling, scrutinized her for a moment, then slowly curled his lips into a wicked smile.
Alaric Faulkner’s woman? Interesting...
He leaned lazily against the utility pole, watching Eleanor Sterling and Giselle Keating, his face profound.