Eleanor Sterling glanced at Stella Hawthorne, thinking that given Alaric Faulkner’s speed, he should be here soon. She followed Fenrir away.
"Eleanor, don’t go!" Stella, seeing that Eleanor was going to leave with Fenrir, screamed in fright.
"Stella, don’t be afraid, wait for Xander Lawson to come and rescue you."
After Eleanor said this, she was taken away by Fenrir.
"Eleanor..." Stella’s voice echoed from behind.
"Shut up, make another sound and I’ll slash your face!" Faye Sterling glared fiercely at Stella.
Despair flooded Stella’s heart; she didn’t know what dangers awaited Eleanor after she left. This man seemed like bad news.
Seeing Stella’s state, Faye Sterling threw her head back and laughed, "That guy has a grudge against Eleanor Sterling and Alaric Faulkner. He’ll deal with the two of them properly.
If you have the energy to worry about Eleanor Sterling, you might as well think about your own fate."
Stella stared icily at Faye Sterling, gritting her teeth as she said, "Faye Sterling, you’re truly malicious. You were the one who stole Eleanor’s child to get close to President Faulkner.
After being exposed, you turned your resentment onto President Faulkner. All of this is your fault, what right do you have to seek revenge on her?"
Faye Sterling’s expression turned dark and terrifying at these words.
"Hahaha, what right do I have? I’m just unwilling, I’m so jealous of Eleanor Sterling, why does she deserve all the good things!"
Faye Sterling’s eyes were bloodshot as she looked at Stella, her expression somewhat ghastly and frightening. For original chapters go to N()velFire.net
She leaned in close to Stella and murmured, "You know, even my mom was so biased, why could my sister become the heiress while I ended up ..."
Stella felt bewildered by Faye Sterling’s words; she couldn’t understand a single thing she was saying.
Yet, she sensed that something crucial was hidden in those words.
Stella looked at Faye Sterling and asked, "Who is your heiress sister?"
"Hahaha, I was abandoned..."
Faye Sterling laughed and cried, her mental state appeared unstable.
Suddenly, she turned a vicious gaze toward Stella, gritting her teeth, "You, a pampered heiress since childhood, can’t understand my feelings.
I wonder what you’d become if your face were ruined, would your beloved man still want you?"
Stella’s face was full of vigilance, "What are you going to do?"
Faye Sterling pulled out a knife, coldly staring at Stella, her gaze filled with hatred as if she was seeing another person through Stella.
Watching as Faye Sterling’s knife came closer and closer, Stella began to struggle violently.
"Let me go, if you really dare to hurt me, I won’t let you off!"
Faye Sterling pressed the knife against her cheek, immediately causing a trail of blood to surface on Stella’s fair skin.
"Look... this is the blood on your face." Faye Sterling touched it with her finger, showing Stella.
At first, Stella felt nothing on her cheek; it was only then she noticed a slight stinging pain.
Was her face really ruined?
Tears streamed down Stella’s cheeks, the salty tears flowing over her face and seeping into the wound, intensifying the stinging pain.
"I want to make hundreds of marks on your face..."
Just as Faye Sterling was about to act, the door behind her was violently kicked open.
With a ’bang’, the door flew open.
Amidst the dust, several people stood at the entrance, among them were Xander Lawson, Alaric Faulkner...
Stella cried even harder; Xander had finally come to rescue her.