Eleanor Sterling stood right in front of Alaric Faulkner, and she could clearly see the light shining in Giselle Keating’s eyes.
It was the radiance that only cos when emotions reach a certain level of joy.
Imdiately, Eleanor Sterling furrowed her brows.
Alaric Faulkner nodded slightly, "Giselle, it’s been a long ti."
"Alaric, it really is you, I thought I was mistaken just now."
Giselle Keating took two steps forward, standing in front of Alaric Faulkner, with a charming smile on her lips, like the joy of seeing a lover.
Alaric Faulkner didn’t show much emotional fluctuation, as if it were a normal exchange between old friends.
At this mont, Scott Hayes looked at Brandon Hayes and said, "Brother, since Howard has invited soone back, let’s start the treatnt."
His words directly ignored Eleanor Sterling, intending to follow Giselle Keating’s arrangents.
"No, I think we should start the surgery imdiately!" Brandon Hayes disagreed and voiced his opposition.
He felt that the longer they delayed, the more dangerous it beca, and Eleanor Sterling was Sally, her surgery would not fail.
"Brother, what do you an by that?" Scott Hayes looked at Brandon Hayes with dissatisfaction.
But Brandon Hayes simply said, "I trust Miss Sterling. She said the success rate of the surgery is 99%, and I think we shouldn’t delay. We should proceed with the surgery imdiately!"
At this mont, Giselle Keating, upon hearing about the 99% success rate, imdiately said, "Impossible!"
Eleanor Sterling raised her eyes to look at her with a faint smile, "What’s impossible?"
With her personally performing the surgery, nothing was impossible!
Giselle Keating turned to the Hayes Family and said word by word, "I have already made a judgnt; the old man’s body is not suitable for surgery now.
I hope you don’t listen to so nonsense and cause lifelong regret!"
Eleanor Sterling curled her lips into a cold smile.
Nonsense? Is that referring to her?
This genius pharmacist is indeed impressive, categorizing her as a fraud without understanding the situation.
I have to say, she’s quite like Blanche Hayes. Eleanor Sterling looked at Blanche, a mocking expression on her face.
Blanche, who had been standing at the back, blinked uncertainly, not knowing why Eleanor Sterling was looking at her.
After speaking, Giselle Keating finally looked at Eleanor Sterling, her gaze filled with a lofty arrogance, and asked, "I wonder under whom this lady studied?"
"No one," Eleanor Sterling replied indifferently.
Brandon Hayes opened his mouth; he wanted to speak, but seeing Eleanor Sterling’s cold response, he could only close his mouth reluctantly.
Howard Hayes looked at the others in the Hayes Family and asked, "Where did you invite this person from? Could it be you’ve been deceived?"
"Eleanor Sterling is my classmate from dical school!" Blanche Hayes interrupted.
After all, she was the one she personally invited back, albeit reluctantly.
Howard Hayes snorted coldly at this and said, "You all really are too careless, how can you make a joke of Grandpa’s condition!"
"Howard, don’t speak that way!" Brandon Hayes reprimanded.
Eleanor Sterling didn’t want to reveal her identity, so he could only go along with her, but he couldn’t upset her any further, otherwise, the old man would truly be beyond saving.
"Eleanor wouldn’t lie." Alaric Faulkner spoke.
Giselle Keating was taken aback and asked, "Alaric, you know this lady?"
Her gaze swept over Eleanor Sterling, suddenly wary, as if Eleanor Sterling was coveting sothing of hers.
Eleanor Sterling crossed her arms, curious to see how Alaric Faulkner would respond.
Giselle Keating also widened her eyes and looked at Alaric Faulkner, wanting to hear his answer.
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