Looking at his full face of warning, Eleanor Sterling could only shake her head and flatter, "None of them are as handso as you, alright?"
Alaric Faulkner was satisfied. He had figured it out. Since Eleanor Sterling cared so much about that ring, if he didn’t take it back, he could at least trick it back, right?
But before leaving, he still felt a bit uneasy and had to put his mark on Eleanor Sterling.
He glanced around inconspicuously and noticed quite a few people were watching them.
Suddenly, Alaric Faulkner lowered his head, pressing on the back of Eleanor Sterling’s head, and kissed her lips heavily.
Eleanor Sterling’s eyes widened in shock.
He’s gone mad!
Does he even know where we are?
She quickly reached out to push him away, but Alaric Faulkner grabbed her hand.
The way the two looked at that mont, from a distance, seed like they were flirting.
A mont later, Alaric Faulkner, looking satisfied, released Eleanor Sterling. Her red lips shone with moisture, and her almond eyes glared at him.
He smiled and said, "Then I’ll be going."
After speaking, he turned and left.
Eleanor Sterling glared at his back, wishing she could bore a hole through it with her eyes.
She turned to look around and found many classmates watching her, their eyes showing aningful expressions and whispering to one another.
Eleanor Sterling grit her teeth. Damn Alaric Faulkner, ruining her reputation and leaving her with this ss.
She was returning to the dical School to et soone—a manager specializing in traditional Chinese dicine, Cian Yates, whom she had hired at great cost.
Eleanor Sterling wanted to renovate the dical School’s pharmacy and revive its tradition in Chinese dicine.
Today, since Cian Yates was at the dical School, Eleanor Sterling had to et him, so she was compelled to leave the hospital and co to the dical School.
She didn’t expect that she would be... ssed around with by Alaric Faulkner...
Eleanor Sterling sighed, having no choice but to proceed nonchalantly towards the herbal pharmacy.
Not far away, Lucy Zane and Tiffany Chase watched Eleanor Sterling’s back, whispering together.
"Oh my, is that Eleanor Sterling?"
"It’s her, alright. She was just being all lovey-dovey with President Faulkner in public; how shaless."
"Exactly, President Faulkner is about to marry Faye, yet here she is, playing the other woman, with no morals at all."
Tiffany Chase, looking puzzled, said, "Should we tell Faye?"
Hearing this, Lucy Zane imdiately nodded and said, "Yes, let’s tell her; the rightful one should deal with the mistress."
So the two called Faye Sterling and told her what they had just seen.
At this ti, Faye Sterling had just arrived at the hospital. She noticed Alaric Faulkner was not there and was about to inquire when unexpectedly, she was inford of this disaster.
Her face turned pale imdiately.
Never expected Eleanor Sterling to linger like a ghost. Would she again use so trick to lure Alaric Faulkner back?
Even though her heart was filled with towering hatred, Faye Sterling still smiled and said, "Lucy, thank you for telling this. I will properly repay you next ti."
After hanging up the phone, Faye Sterling gripped her phone tightly, her face dark enough to drip water.
At this mont, Alaric Faulkner walked over.
Faye Sterling imdiately composed her expression and greeted him, "Alaric, where have you been just now? I was looking for you."
Alaric Faulkner, with a cold expression, spoke directly.
"Give the ring."
"Ring? What ring?" Faye Sterling was taken aback.
"The one I gave you before."
Hearing Alaric Faulkner was taking the ring back, Faye Sterling panicked, tears instantly welling up in her eyes.
"Alaric, why... why are you taking the ring back? Are you really getting involved with Eleanor Sterling again?"
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