During Alaric Faulkner’s absence, to keep Faye Sterling from causing trouble, he arranged many things for Faye.
Like selecting a wedding dress.
And honeymoon destinations, among other things.
Faye Sterling was so busy that she was overwhelmed and had no time to bother Alaric.
Staff brought a whole set of custom wedding dresses for Faye to see. When she saw the luxurious materials and designs, her eyes lit up with joy.
She felt she was so happy she was going to faint.
Alaric Faulkner was being so good to her now, not only having a whole set of wedding dresses custom-made for her, but other things were also the finest.
Estelle Sterling and Caleb Faulkner stood nearby, watching Faye’s blissful expression with cold eyes.
Disdain filled the eyes of the two little ones simultaneously, and they thought to themselves: Faye Sterling can smile now.
Moira Ray stood behind them, watching Faye pick wedding dresses with curiosity.
Last night, Estelle Sterling told her that Alaric Faulkner was only fake marrying Faye, which she didn’t quite understand.
Faye chose one of the dresses and said to the staff: "This one, please modify it according to my measurements and then deliver it for me to try on."
"Okay, Miss Sterling."
The staff nodded respectfully and then left the Faulkner Family Estate with the items.
Caleb Faulkner looked coldly at Faye, and he patted Estelle Sterling.
Receiving Caleb’s gaze, Estelle nodded and spoke to Faye: "Little Caleb asks you, are you very happy?"
Faye looked at Caleb and slowly curled her lips.
Happy? Of course, she’s happy.
She’s about to marry Alaric Faulkner, and he’s treating her so well right now.
Faye boasted with a smile: "Of course, I’m happy. I’m about to marry your daddy, how could I not be happy."
She appeared magnanimous and said: "You two will be my flower girls. I’ll have a tailor make little suits for you."
Because she was in a good mood, Faye didn’t argue with them much, even though she didn’t like them.
Caleb glared at her and snorted coldly, then directly turned around and went upstairs.
Although he knew Alaric wasn’t truly marrying Faye, seeing her arrogance made him angry, so he chose to look away.
Estelle held Moira’s hand and said: "Moira, let’s go upstairs."
The two left together.
Faye sneered lightly, her eyes showing disdain.
Her hand gently stroked her belly.
When her child is born safely, she plans to find ways to deal with these two brats.
The next day, Eleanor Sterling and her group returned to Aethelgard.
Inside the Faulkner Group’s medical laboratory in Aethelgard, Moira’s surprised voice came.
"Mommy, I’ve finally seen you."
Moira rushed into Yvette Ray’s embrace, nestling close to her, her voice choked and pitiful.
Yvette tightly hugged Moira. "Moira, don’t cry, I won’t leave you again."
Mother and daughter embraced and cried together, Yvette felt her heart settle down fully only when holding Moira.
Ethan Finch and Eleanor Sterling were discussing Moira’s illness, he said: "I’ve already utilized all the resources of the Faulkner Group to find a suitable bone marrow match for Moira.
It doesn’t need to be a biological sibling; even a stranger’s match can work.
Although the match rate isn’t as high, it’s another option."
Previously, Eleanor sought matches but was limited by her abilities, failing to find a suitable match for Moira, hence why Yvette took risks. Chapters first released on N0v3l.Fiɾe.net
Now, using the Faulkner Group’s network would likely be broader than her own circles.
She nodded and said: "Thank you."