"What secret?"
Faye Sterling glared at Eleanor Sterling and said, "Let go, and I’ll tell you. The secret about your parentage, only I know.
Don’t you want to know who your father is? Don’t you want to find out your true identity?"
Eleanor Sterling’s eyes turned cold. Truth be told, she was tempted.
She had been investigating for so long with no leads, and never imagined Faye Sterling knew.
Should she do her a favor?
Faye Sterling’s smile was sowhat sinister, "If you don’t agree to my demands, you will never know, hahaha...
My dear sister, soone else is now in your place, calling your father ’dad’. Don’t you really want to know?"
Eleanor’s eyes narrowed, and she said, "Alright, I agree to your demands. After you tell , I’ll let you go."
After all, she had used silver needles to forcibly stimulate her nerves. Once outside, Faye Sterling might really be done for, and Eleanor needn’t lift a finger to deal with her.
Of course, Faye didn’t believe Eleanor. She snorted, "Call my mom now and have her co pick up."
Without hesitation, Eleanor took out her phone and dialed Rosalie Ray’s number, which was quickly answered.
"Hello, Eleanor, you..."
Faye, hearing Rosalie’s voice, imdiately cried out, "Mom, I’m at Eleanor’s place, co save ! I made a deal with her; she’ll let go."
"Faye, are you okay? Don’t worry, mom is coming to save you right away."
Rosalie’s urgent and excited voice ca from the phone, "Eleanor, don’t do anything to Faye. Whatever you want, I’ll agree."
Eleanor didn’t think much of it and directly hung up.
She turned to Faye and said, "My ti is limited, think carefully about whether to say it or not. When she arrives, I’ll let her take you away; I keep my word."
Faye didn’t say more. Hearing Rosalie’s voice, she cald down.
"You are a child of the Keating Family, and Giselle Keating’s place should have been yours, but she usurped it, taking your position as the heiress..."
Eleanor’s pupils constricted as she looked at Faye, "What did you say?"
She’s a child of the Keating Family?
What Faye said was so shocking that Eleanor had trouble processing it.
"Hahaha, you probably didn’t expect it, did you? It was mommy who stole the Keating lady’s child and swapped it with Jeanette Jennings.
Why could Giselle Keating beco the heiress, and not ?
Even a little brat like you in Veridia City lives better than , why!"
Faye was both laughing and muttering to herself.
Her face was contorted in hate.
Eleanor already pieced together the truth from her words.
She is indeed a child of the Keating Family, incredibly a child of the Keating Family.
Is God playing a joke on her?
Faye laughed with wild abandon, "So what if you’re the heiress, you’re just like .
But my dear sister, soon you too won’t be so pleased. Giselle Keating, do you like the gift I sent you..."
The "dear sister" she referred to was Giselle Keating. Faye revealed this to Eleanor because she wanted Eleanor to deal with Giselle Keating.
She couldn’t attain happiness, so neither could Giselle Keating.
Faye’s expression started to lose control, her pupils began to dilate, and the madness was apparent, the effect of the silver needles seed to be reaching its end.
Eleanor knew Faye was about to lose her mind. She stood up and walked out.
Behind her was Faye’s hysterical laughter and cries, Faye was completely mad.
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