The Keating Family, Lyria.
Eleanor Sterling was performing acupuncture treatment for Mrs. Keating as usual.
She gently removed the silver needles and then noticed Mrs. Keating’s fingers tremble slightly.
Eleanor Sterling smiled.
Great, it seems the new method she’s using is quite effective, a bit more stimulating for Mrs. Keating, and perhaps if continued for a little while longer, the results could be even better.
Just as she finished everything, her phone rang.
She picked it up and glanced at it; it was Hazel Langley calling, and Eleanor swiped to answer.
"Oh my god, Eleanor, have you seen the news online? Faye Sterling is pregnant?"
Eleanor Sterling chuckled, "Isn’t that kind of normal?"
Hazel hesitantly asked, "It wouldn’t be because of those two people that day, would it?"
Eleanor leaned into the soft sofa, speaking leisurely, "Faye Sterling’s pregnancy test shows she’s been pregnant for two months, but publicly she announced only one month."
"What the hell! Does that mean President Faulkner got cuckolded two months ago?"
"Uh-huh." Eleanor nodded nonchalantly. ʀᴇᴀᴅ ʟᴀᴛᴇsᴛ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀᴛ novel_fіre.net
"Faye Sterling is really bold, no wonder she went to Lyria to set up President Faulkner then."
Eleanor laughed, luckily Faye didn’t succeed, otherwise Alaric Faulkner would’ve suffered for nothing.
But Faye Sterling indirectly helped Alaric Faulkner too; without her provocation, they might not have gotten married so quickly.
Hazel marveled for a while, and then curiously asked, "How is President Faulkner going to deal with Faye?"
Deal with her? Eleanor really had no idea.
Just then Alaric Faulkner walked in.
Today, Alaric Faulkner wore a dark blue shirt with black trousers, the dark tones made him seem even more mysterious and elegant.
He slowly walked over and sat down next to Eleanor.
Eleanor turned to look at him and asked, "Hey, Hazel is curious and wants to know how you’re going to deal with Faye?"
Alaric’s deep eyes landed thoughtfully on Eleanor, smiling slightly as he asked, "What if I want to marry her?"
Hazel’s astonished voice came through the phone.
"What the hell! Eleanor Sterling, you can’t keep this dog of a man, kick him out and we’ll find another one, a puppy, a big bad wolf, I have tons of connections in the entertainment industry and can introduce you to someone..."
Alaric reached out and took the phone from Eleanor’s hand, directly hanging up.
Thinking about what Hazel said earlier, Eleanor was somewhat embarrassed.
Just then a message from Hazel came through.
A ding sounded, and both Alaric Faulkner and Eleanor looked at the phone.
The message appeared on the screen.
"Eleanor, the good-looking guys I have here all have dog-like stamina, sure to satisfy your wild needs."
Eleanor couldn’t help but curse.
She lightly rubbed her forehead, feeling somewhat embarrassed.
What did Hazel mean by saying she’s "wild"?
Can Hazel speak properly?
Alaric saw the message too, looked at Eleanor meaningfully, then pulled her onto his lap.
"Haven’t I satisfied you?"
Eleanor turned her face away a bit awkwardly, saying, "Hazel was joking, don’t take it seriously."
Alaric smiled, his hand slowly wandering on Eleanor’s back.
"Seems I need to pamper Mrs. Faulkner a bit more so that your good friend doesn’t think you’re not satisfied."
Eleanor’s heart raced, quickly pushing him, "Hold on, are you crazy, Mrs. Keating is still here."
Right behind them was Mrs. Keating, and someone could walk into the room at any time.
Alaric lifted her, whispering in her ear, "Then let’s go to the bedroom."