Everyone’s already inside, and Estelle Sterling eagerly dragged Caleb Faulkner over to start playing games. Micah Moss could only accept this fact.
He glanced at Alaric Faulkner sitting there, unable to help but feel nervous.
"Mr. Faulkner, have you talked to Eleanor yet?"
Alaric Faulkner gave him a casual glance, "Yeah."
The atmosphere instantly quieted down, and Micah Moss didn’t know what to say for a moment.
The awkwardness persisted, and Micah Moss looked visibly embarrassed.
Alaric Faulkner was just too hard to chat with.
On the other hand, Jasper Faulkner was more lively, and he intentionally probed Micah Moss for information on behalf of Alaric Faulkner.
"Micah Moss, I’ve heard you’re Miss Sterling’s assistant?"
"Yes, I’ve been Eleanor’s assistant for two years now. I basically arrange all her affairs, and we’re quite familiar with each other."
For some reason, Jasper Faulkner felt that Micah Moss was somewhat boasting?
Jasper Faulkner glanced at Alaric Faulkner; this rival didn’t seem easy to deal with. They’ve known each other for two years.
Alaric Faulkner didn’t even glance at Jasper Faulkner and naturally didn’t take Micah Moss seriously.
Two years without winning her over? What’s there to boast about?
At this moment, the doorbell rang again.
Micah Moss touched his nose, "Could be Eleanor coming back from grocery shopping."
Estelle Sterling had already eagerly run to open the door.
At the entrance, Eleanor Sterling was carrying numerous bags. "These are so heavy, hey kid, come help me carry some." This text is hosted at novel_fіre.net
Estelle Sterling glanced at the things Eleanor Sterling was carrying and laughed, "Sister Eleanor, lucky you bought enough; otherwise, it wouldn’t be enough to eat."
"What do you mean not enough to eat? We’re only three people. How much can you eat? I bought extra, so we don’t have to go out for the next few days."
With that, she closed the door and entered.
Eleanor Sterling first noticed Caleb Faulkner running towards her to help out, then her gaze shifted to the sofa.
Alaric Faulkner and Jasper Faulkner were sitting upright there.
Alaric Faulkner, in a black suit, looked at her with deep eyes, carrying a bit of a cool vibe.
Eleanor Sterling was instantly frozen like she had been struck; the things in her hands fell to the ground with a ’thud.’
Caleb Faulkner immediately picked them up, "Eleanor Mommy, I’ll help you take them to the kitchen."
Someone tell her why these two... no, these three are in her house? Who let them in?
Eleanor Sterling was stunned for a whole minute before snapping out of it.
Jasper Faulkner was the first to break the awkward atmosphere, "Hi, little sister-in-law, we meet again."
Alaric Faulkner had no objection to Jasper Faulkner’s term of address, but Micah Moss couldn’t help but frown.
Eleanor Sterling looked at Alaric Faulkner and asked bluntly, "Why are you here?"
Eleanor Sterling was full of disdain. Did she invite him? Why is his skin so thick?
"I didn’t buy food for you."
Jasper Faulkner grinned and exposed Eleanor Sterling, "Little sister-in-law, I saw you bought quite a lot just now, and we brought plenty of food ourselves. It should be enough."
Coming over and bringing food themselves, truly shameless.
Eleanor Sterling was at a loss for words, she was completely blocked by them.
Alaric Faulkner’s expression was calm, and he spoke deeply, "Today is treatment day."
Micah Moss and Jasper Faulkner froze, asking in unison, "What treatment?"
Eleanor Sterling wished she could step forward and shut Alaric Faulkner’s mouth. She quickly smiled, "Nothing, President Faulkner has some minor ailments that I’m helping him treat."
Jasper Faulkner’s eyes showed surprise, "What? Little sister-in-law, you know medicine?"
"A little bit." Eleanor Sterling lightly coughed.
After speaking, she glared at Alaric Faulkner, signaling him not to speak nonsense.
Alaric Faulkner smirked, changing the topic, asking, "Need help with cooking?"
Seeing his smug look, Eleanor Sterling gritted her teeth. He was deliberately threatening her.