Eleanor Sterling and Alaric Faulkner moved in, making it convenient for Eleanor to treat Mrs. Keating in the future.
Giselle Keating was furious when she found out.
Now, Eleanor had already won over two of the five Keating brothers, leaving Giselle so upset that she confided in Claire Truman.
Claire, recalling the words she heard at the office entrance that day, let her gaze darken heavily.
She spoke, "Giselle, I know how to handle her."
"Fifth sister-in-law, do you have a plan?"
Claire’s lips curled coldly. What is the way to make everyone hate one person? Naturally, it’s to destroy the person they care about the most.
Giselle only needed to cooperate a little to make everyone in the Keating family dislike Eleanor.
This wasn’t the first time Claire had used this method; it never failed her.
She beckoned Giselle with a finger, signaling her to lean in, and then whispered into her ear.
In the morning, Eleanor was having breakfast.
Giselle walked over and sat down next to her.
She glanced at Eleanor and said, "Eleanor, I heard you’ve already started treating my mother. To thank you, I’ve decided to give you a tour of our home today."
Eleanor’s lips curled into a dazzling smile.
Giving her a tour of the Keating home?
Was Giselle really such a kind-hearted person?
This young lady always held her head high and harbored immense hostility towards her.
Her current act of goodwill was most likely a wolf in sheep’s clothing.
However, Eleanor wasn’t afraid at all. She smiled lightly and said, "Sure, thank you, Miss Keating."
Giselle seemed to remember something and said, "Oh, I plan to host a girls’ tea party. Why don’t you come alone?"
Leaving Alaric out, inviting her alone?
Eleanor’s smile deepened, "Sure."
She was curious to see what tricks Giselle was planning to play.
After breakfast, Eleanor went upstairs back to her room.
Alaric was sitting on the sofa with a laptop on his long legs, his handsome face focused and earnest, making it hard for anyone to look away.
Eleanor walked over and sat down.
"Miss Keating invited me to tour the Keating home later."
Alaric frowned slightly, his work-paused as he looked at Eleanor, "If you don’t want to go, don’t go."
However, Eleanor smiled and said, "Of course I’m going. The young lady must have prepared a surprise for me. How could I not accompany her to play?"
After saying this, she looked at Alaric, "If I get bullied, who will you help?"
Hearing this, Alaric raised his eyebrows without speaking.
But the meaning in his eyes was quite clear.
Is there even a question of whom to help?
Eleanor snorted softly when she saw his silence.
Even though she knew there was no way he would help Giselle, she still wanted to hear him sweet-talk her.
He really had no sense of romance. This update is available on novelFirｅ.net
Couldn’t he indulge her a bit? Was he a blockhead?
Eleanor sneered, purposefully finding fault, "Helping Giselle isn’t out of the question. After all, the Keatings are impressive, and I think they quite fancy you as a potential son-in-law."
Seeing her eyes full of resentment, Alaric quickly put down his laptop and pulled her into his arms.
"Of course, I’ll help you."
His voice was soft and gentle, like soothing a child, making Eleanor instantly feel appeased.
"Stop messing around, be good." Alaric leaned in closer and said slowly, "I’ve already joined your family, which other family do you want me to join?"
Eleanor’s lips curled, her heart blooming with joy.
Alright, she took back what she said earlier. Alaric was quite romantic after all.