Inside the restaurant, Eleanor Sterling and Alaric Faulkner were seated in a booth, waiting for Ronan Keating.
Before long, Ronan entered.
Guided by a waiter, he arrived at the booth.
"President Faulkner." Ronan sat down across from them with calm composure.
"You’re here." Alaric paused slightly with his knife and fork, "Order whatever you want."
Ronan wasn’t here to dine with Alaric; he didn’t pick up the menu but directly said, "President Faulkner, you mentioned you know Sally, could you possibly introduce us?"
Eleanor sneered, "Mr. Keating, your mother’s illness won’t be cured overnight, a meal won’t delay you much."
Ronan sighed and picked up the menu.
After he ordered, he just watched Eleanor and Alaric.
Alaric was cutting steak for Eleanor, then personally fed her, every move excessively doting. The source of this content ɪs novel[f]ire.net
Making Ronan feel like a giant third wheel.
But Alaric had control over Sally’s whereabouts, leaving Ronan unable to leave, only waiting for him to speak voluntarily.
Eleanor picked up a napkin to wipe her mouth, then looked at Ronan, saying, "Mr. Keating, it’s possible to have Sally treat your mother, but she has one condition."
Ronan nodded, "Yes, as long as it’s something I can do, I agree."
"You certainly can do it."
Eleanor smirked, "I want you to reinvestigate the case from years ago involving Yvette Ray, and clear her name!"
Speaking of this matter, Ronan’s expression suddenly darkened, his lips pressed tight, without speaking.
The truth was, it wasn’t that he didn’t want to investigate, but he feared that in the end, the result would be the same, forcing him to endure another blow.
So, all these years, he tried to ignore the matter.
"That’s Sally’s condition for agreeing to treat your mother. Think it over."
Ronan was silent, after a moment, he looked up, saying, "I want to speak with Sally personally."
Upon hearing Ronan’s words, it infuriated Eleanor, as now this man still refused to reinvestigate Yvette’s matter.
No wonder she had been misunderstood for so long.
Eleanor’s face showed a trace of proud aloofness, she scoffed, "Speaking with me is the same."
Ronan pressed his lips, "You can’t make decisions for Sally, I want to personally discuss terms with her."
Upon hearing this, Eleanor laughed.
She crossed her arms, looking at Ronan with a rather sarcastic gaze, "Why does Mr. Keating think I can’t decide for Sally?"
Without waiting for Ronan to answer, she continued, "Then I’m afraid I’ll disappoint you, I can make decisions for her."
Seeing Eleanor getting worked up, Alaric reassuredly patted her head, then pushed the steak he had just cut in front of her.
"You eat first, I’ll talk to him."
Eleanor snorted, picked up the fork, and handed it to Alaric to handle.
Alaric smiled mildly and looked at Ronan, "Mr. Keating, I advise you to agree to the condition just mentioned."
Taking a deep breath, Ronan said, "As long as Sally can cure my mother, I can agree to that request."
Upon hearing this, Eleanor looked at him with displeasure, sarcastically saying, "Mr. Keating, even if Hua Tuo reincarnates, there’s no guarantee of curing someone completely."
The condition I mentioned is for your mother to be treated, not necessarily cured."
Ronan looked at Eleanor steadily, hesitatingly, "If I agree, will Sally actually promise to go to the Keating Family to treat my mother? How can you guarantee this?"