When Eleanor Sterling reached the top floor, she happened to hear Faye Sterling say, "I am Eleanor Sterling."
Suddenly, she almost vomited the previous night’s meal.
Does Faye Sterling even have any shame?
She didn’t expect it was Faye who had schemed against them both; and now seeing her , she planned to force herself on Alaric Faulkner?
How could Eleanor allow Alaric to be spoiled and sullied by Faye? He was her man!
Since finding out that Caleb Faulkner was also her son, Eleanor suspected that Alaric never touched Faye.
Otherwise, why would Faye have to steal her own son to pretend in front of Alaric?
Eleanor initially wanted to push the door open, but when she heard Alaric mumble softly, and Faye’s smug self-questioning and answering, she immediately stopped.
She really wanted to hear what Faye was planning to do.
Faye had already unbuttoned Alaric’s shirt, and seeing his strong chest, she became excited and thrilled.
She had waited for so many years, tried countless methods unsuccessfully, and finally, she could sleep with this man.
At this point, Alaric’s mind was no longer clear, his eyes half-closed, only revealing a small slit.
What he saw was Faye turning into Eleanor.
Alaric’s face was full of tender affection as he reached out to gently caress Faye’s face, calling softly, "Eleanor."
Faye immediately responded with a charming voice, "Alaric, if I had known there was such an effective drug, I would have used it on you seven years ago.
That way, Eleanor wouldn’t have given birth to two children for you, wasting so many years of my time."
Outside the door, Eleanor listened, her eyes sinking heavily.
Indeed, the man from seven years ago was Alaric.
So Estelle Sterling’s real father was him, not Jasper Faulkner; it was all just a misunderstanding.
Faye stood up and began removing her own clothes.
She looked down at Alaric condescendingly and laughed proudly, "It’s a pity, even if Eleanor gave you two children, it’s useless.
I’ve already stolen Caleb Faulkner; now I’m his real mother. The two of you have been fooled by me, spinning around and still unaware of the truth, hahahaha..."
Faye laughed wildly a few times, then lightly sneered, "Since you don’t plan on marrying me, I will have you, and after today, you will have no choice but to marry me!"
After saying this, Faye started climbing onto the bed.
Feeling both angry and disgusted, Eleanor decided she couldn’t wait any longer.
She suddenly pushed the door open, picked up a silver needle, and stuck it into Faye’s acupuncture point.
Faye didn’t have time to react before her body went soft and collapsed.
Eleanor looked at her with some disdain, pushed her aside, and then patted Alaric’s face.
"Hey, Alaric, wake up."
Seeing anyone would make Alaric think it was Eleanor; now seeing her in person, he clung to her even more.
"Eleanor," he murmured.
Fuck, Faye really is disgusting!
Eleanor felt she couldn’t stay in this room for long, so she lifted Alaric’s shoulder to help him stand up.
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Eleanor gritted her teeth, wishing she could punch him awake.
She could only struggle to drag him out.
"Eleanor, I want to..." Alaric’s handsome face brushed against her cheek, his low, hoarse voice filled with magnetism and seductive ambiguity.
Eleanor turned to look at him and saw him tugging at his clothes.
She quickly said, "Let go, if you don’t want to appear on the front page of tomorrow’s newspaper, you’d better behave!"