Anne soon arrived at The Faulkner Residence and was led inside by a servant.
Looking at the luxurious estate, extravagant decor, and the noble aura in every detail, she couldn’t help but click her tongue.
No wonder Estelle Sterling is so enthusiastic.
The Faulkner Family, is wealthy.
On the way, Anne met Alaric Faulkner who was about to go out. Thinking of what Estelle Sterling had said, Anne’s eyes lit up.
He wants to court the master, so she must evaluate this carefully.
Anne walked toward Alaric Faulkner.
"President Faulkner."
Alaric Faulkner paused in his steps, looking at Anne who approached to chat.
Anne, now closer, was better able to observe Alaric Faulkner.
He wore a noble handcrafted suit, exuding elegance and nobility. His features were exquisite and handsome, with a sharp contour and a high, prominent nose. His stature was enough to evoke admiration.
The most captivating were his deep eyes, somewhat piercing but resembling the vast and unfathomable universe, capable of drawing someone in.
Anne, always defenseless against a handsome face, immediately became infatuated with Alaric Faulkner’s looks.
The servant who had been with Anne panicked upon realizing she had vanished, only to find her standing right in front of Alaric Faulkner. Follow current ɴᴏᴠᴇʟs on novel✶fire.net
Moreover, she was gazing at him with that kind of look.
It was known that Alaric Faulkner most disliked women doing this.
The servant’s face changed drastically as he rushed over, "Master Faulkner, apologies, this is Miss Sterling’s guest."
Alaric Faulkner’s eyes narrowed slightly, "Faye Sterling’s guest?"
Anne quickly waved, "Hello, hi there, I’m Anne."
Recognizing the name, Alaric Faulkner’s chill dissipated, and a small smile appeared on his lips, "Are you here to discuss with Faye Sterling how much compensation Eleanor Sterling should pay?"
Anne’s quick eyes shifted as she tentatively responded, "Yes, I’m planning to demand substantial compensation from Eleanor Sterling."
Alaric Faulkner laughed, "Very well, let’s hope Eleanor Sterling doesn’t intend to sever ties."
With that, he walked away with long strides.
Anne blinked at his retreating figure.
Did he see through her identity? Could it be that Alaric Faulkner saw through her?
Faye Sterling looked at Anne and said, "Master, I think Eleanor Sterling is very cunning. Recently, a lot of negative information about me has surfaced online; she must be behind it. Why don’t we have her arrested sooner?"
Anne narrowed her eyes slightly, "Is that so? Everything online was leaked by Eleanor Sterling?"
Thinking of how she was implicated, Faye Sterling gnashed her teeth.
She pleaded coquettishly, "Master, to avoid complications, we should have Eleanor Sterling arrested in advance."
Anne lowered her eyes, a shrewd glint in them, "What do you plan to do?"
Faye Sterling smiled sinisterly, "I’ve already arranged for the prosecutor’s office to issue an arrest warrant; Shannon Sheffield’s coming-of-age ceremony will soon arrive.
At that time, I’ll have the authorities come and arrest Eleanor Sterling in public to vent this anger! Master, you must help me!"
Hearing this, Anne’s eyes flashed.
Faye Sterling is truly vicious, resorting to such spiteful tactics.
She’s already filed a lawsuit according to procedure, yet she still can’t wait, abusing her power to arrest Eleanor Sterling.
Anne curved her lips into a red smile, casually agreeing, "Alright, I’ll definitely cooperate with you."
"Great! With you, Master, Eleanor Sterling will surely suffer."
Watching Faye Sterling’s triumphant, rocking laughter, Anne’s gaze turned cold.
"Alright, if there’s nothing else, I’ll be going."
Anne stood up; she needed to quickly inform Eleanor Sterling about this so she could prepare.
Anne paused her steps, tilting her head to look at Faye Sterling, "Aren’t you seeing me off?"
Faye Sterling was momentarily stunned, then promptly understood, "Okay, okay, I’ll see you out right away."
With that, she quickly got up.
Anne then resumed her smile; she had a good show arranged outside.