Wendy Carson seed surprised to have been caught red-handed, but she wasn’t afraid of being exposed. She stood there waiting for the others to co in.
Xavier Keating’s gaze fell on Wendy Carson, filled with intense emotions, before he finally turned to look at Wendy Warren.
It was obvious that Wendy Warren was now physically uncomfortable; it was clear enough that Wendy Carson was responsible.
Seeing Xavier Keating co over, Wendy Warren imdiately began to act fragile, sobbing, "You ca just in ti. She, she used so kind of trick on , and now I can’t move. Xavier, you must help ."
Xavier Keating looked at Wendy Carson and said, "Wendy, let her go."
Wendy Carson bit her lip and waved her hand in front of Wendy Warren, who could suddenly move again.
Wendy Warren imdiately ran to Xavier Keating and said, "Xavier, I was bullied. You must help get justice."
Xavier Keating frowned, looking at Wendy Warren, and said, "You ca into soone else’s place, so it’s understandable they reacted."
"I..."
Wendy Warren was left speechless. Wendy Carson was no longer interested in watching the two of them talking and turned upstairs with a cold face.
Xavier Keating watched her back for a long ti without looking away.
Seeing Xavier Keating’s infatuated look, Wendy Warren’s eyes gradually dimd, seemingly needing to put in more effort.
Eleanor Sterling watched the scene with interest, smiling, "I’m going to talk to Miss Carson about our mother’s illness."
With that, she stepped upstairs to chase after Wendy Carson.
She intended to et this very unique sister-in-law of hers.
Xavier Keating looked at Wendy Warren, "Aren’t you taking Chloe back? Don’t co here again."
Wendy Warren hesitated to speak but ultimately turned and left without even taking Chloe with her.
Xavier Keating couldn’t help but frown. If it weren’t for having a daughter, he wouldn’t let Wendy Warren in; that woman was completely unattractive.
Alaric Faulkner was left behind. He said to Xavier Keating, "Want to talk?"
With Eleanor out, Alaric had to investigate the situation for his wife, so he intended to ask his brother-in-law in person.
"Sure, let’s go."
The two walked out together, leaving the four children looking at each other.
Caleb Faulkner nudged Estelle Sterling and said, "Hey, what should we do now?"
Estelle Sterling snorted lightly, "What else can we do? Just wait, wait until Sister Eleanor finishes dealing with her matters."
"Then let’s play so gas. Four of us, perfect for a match."
Estelle Sterling glanced at Chloe and reluctantly agreed.
"Hey, co over here."
Chloe, a little intimidated by Estelle Sterling’s fierce look, walked over nervously, "L-little Star brother."
Upon hearing this term, Estelle Sterling’s face turned dark instantly.
What was this woman saying? Who’s the little brother?
Caleb Faulkner had already gotten under his skin, treating him as a younger brother, and now soone else was doing the sa. How could he accept that?
"Don’t call brother, you’re not allowed!"
Chloe lightly pressed her lips, "But, I’m older than you."
Though she was sowhat timid, she was aware of all the information about Estelle Sterling and Caleb Faulkner, both of whom were her age.
"Even if you’re older, you have to call brother," Estelle Sterling said, full of pride.
Chloe bowed her head and finally murmured, "Big brother Star."
Upon hearing this title, Estelle Sterling was satisfied and nodded, "Alright then, since you’re sensible, I’ll reluctantly forgive you. Can you play gas?"
"No, I can’t."
Estelle Sterling looked at Caleb Faulkner, "She can’t play gas."
Caleb Faulkner laughed, "Perfect, Elara can’t either. Let’s each take one."
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