At night, Caleb Faulkner sneaks secretly to the stairwell like a thief, and shortly after, another small figure appears following closely.
Estelle Sterling: "How’s the situation?"
He looks at Caleb Faulkner eagerly, suddenly realizing, "Oh, I forgot you can’t speak, here, type it out."
Estelle Sterling hands him the phone.
Caleb Faulkner types away rapidly, then hands it back to Estelle Sterling.
Looking at the content on the phone, Estelle Sterling furrows her brows, "Are you saying that Grandma and that wicked woman are very dissatisfied with Sister Eleanor and are likely to take action against her?"
Caleb Faulkner nods.
His gaze towards Estelle Sterling is clearly displaying the question: So what do we do now?
Estelle Sterling rubs her chin, "Hmm, let’s first get Sister Eleanor to the Faulkner Family, I’m getting discharged tomorrow.
We can let them interact closely, which makes it easier to cultivate emotions."
Since forceful tactics won’t work, there’s only the option of simring in warm water over ti to develop affection.
Caleb Faulkner agrees with a nod and shakes hands with Estelle Sterling. The two co to an agreent imdiately.
The next day.
Estelle Sterling recovers and discharges from the hospital, Eleanor Sterling is packing his things inside the ward.
She speaks up, "You need care recently, so I’m planning to find a place to stay temporarily, and you shouldn’t go back to the Faulkner Family either."
Estelle Sterling sits on the hospital bed, his eyes dark and twinkling, as if plotting sothing cunning.
He had long anticipated this outco.
So he has a trump card.
Estelle Sterling raises his hand and glances at a children’s watch.
Hmm, it should be soon.
As he is pondering, the door to the ward suddenly opens, with Old Master Faulkner and the old lady walking in together.
They imdiately see Eleanor Sterling’s actions and ask, "Is Little Xing getting discharged?"
Eleanor Sterling sees the two coming over, puts down the things in her hands, and says respectfully, "Madam Faulkner, Old Master Faulkner, Little Xing is no longer in trouble, so I’ve processed his discharge."
"Discharge?" Madam Faulkner questions with confusion, "Then I’ll imdiately have the driver co over."
Upon hearing, Eleanor Sterling imdiately understands Madam Faulkner’s intention. She feels a bit helpless and can only say, "Madam Faulkner, I haven’t planned for Little Xing to go to the Faulkner Family."
Madam Faulkner’s face suddenly darkens, "Why? Are you afraid that the Faulkner Family is unsafe?"
"We’ve already thoroughly checked all the servants and strengthened the security system. I guarantee such a thing won’t happen again."
"It’s not..."
"Then what is it? If you don’t explain clearly, don’t think about leaving, and don’t think about taking Little Xing!"
Madam Faulkner has her own personality. Although she didn’t look up to Eleanor Sterling before, there’s no harm without comparison.
After Faye Sterling and that woman Susan Langley appeared, Madam Faulkner felt that Eleanor Sterling was more pleasing to the eye.
Originally she thought Eleanor Sterling was like Faye Sterling, a woman trying every ans to attach herself to the Faulkner Family.
But after interacting, she felt she must have misunderstood him.
If she really had to choose between Faye Sterling and Eleanor Sterling as Alaric Faulkner’s wife.
Then she chooses Eleanor Sterling.
Eleanor Sterling hesitates a bit, stamring, "Actually, it’s not that, it’s just..."
"Alright, it’s decided! Old man, call the driver up to move things."
Old Master Faulkner was just scolded by Madam Faulkner last night and almost had to sleep on the sofa for opposing opinions.
Now he doesn’t dare to have opinions, so he obediently calls soone.
After a while, the driver cos up, bowing respectfully, "Madam, Sir."
Madam Faulkner points at those bags and says, "You take these things to the car, we’re going back to the Faulkner Family."
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