CHAPTER 797: CHAPTER 797: THE TRAP IS SET

The treatment plan that Elder Sawyer, Brian Zane, and others created for Eleanor Sterling is to dilute the toxins in her blood.

They believe that the complications from blood transfusion are too severe and unsuitable for Eleanor Sterling.

She is currently pregnant, and if something goes wrong, it could result in three lives lost, leaving nowhere to cry at that time.

After Alaric Faulkner listened to the plan, he also agreed with this arrangement. Ronan Keating will come by to draw blood over the next few days, and then they will process the blood and transfuse it into Eleanor Sterling’s body.

Today is Eleanor Sterling’s first blood transfusion.

She reclines, as the blood from the bag is slowly transfused into her arm.

Alaric Faulkner is attentively tending to Eleanor Sterling beside her.

He said, "There hasn’t been any new information about Clara Thornton’s whereabouts, but I think she wouldn’t do anything rash."

Eleanor Sterling squinted her eyes and said, "From what I know of Clara Thornton, she’s not someone to immediately do something drastic. She might get obsessed with a problem, possibly dragging Henry Foster down with her."

After thinking for a bit, she asked, "What about Henry Foster?"

"He was taken by Thomas Quincy."

"There’s no need to keep looking, wasting resources. Just have someone keep an eye on Henry Foster; Clara Thornton will definitely show up. We might as well focus all our efforts on dealing with Franklin Faulkner."

Alaric Faulkner nodded, "Alright, I’ll follow your lead."

Seeing Alaric Faulkner looking like a doting husband now, Eleanor Sterling couldn’t help but shake her head.

She remembers that when she first met him, he wasn’t like this.

Alaric Faulkner noticed Eleanor Sterling looking at him with a meaningful expression and asked, "What’s up?"

"I feel like you’ve changed a lot."

Alaric Faulkner replied, "Yes, of course I’ve changed. I’m now Eleanor Sterling’s husband."

Hearing this, Eleanor Sterling felt a bit helpless.

Alaric Faulkner leaned over and pecked her lips lightly twice.

Eleanor Sterling struggled a bit, "Don’t move. I’m still having a blood transfusion. What if this precious blood gets wasted?"

Alaric Faulkner unabashedly said, "Then we’ll just catch Ronan Keating and draw more blood."

Outside the doorway, Ronan Keating, who had just walked in, happened to hear this statement, his eyebrows twitching as he felt his life threatened.

Other brothers-in-law are always attentive and pleasing to their brother-in-law, yet with Alaric Faulkner, it’s different. He actually wants to catch him for blood drawing.

"Ahem." He made a sound to remind the two people planning his doom behind his back.

Eleanor Sterling looked up, then smiled and said, "You’re here."

Ronan Keating walked in and sat down, looking at Alaric Faulkner, "I’ve already set up what you asked me to."

Eleanor Sterling looked at Alaric Faulkner in surprise and asked, "What did you ask him to do?"

Alaric Faulkner took Eleanor Sterling’s other hand and gently explained, "Franklin Faulkner has hidden again. He might be resting and recuperating, waiting to catch us off guard with a heavy blow."

A hint of coldness appeared in his eyes.

"This time I won’t let him go, so I’ve decided to play dead to force him out. I’ve already spread news of my critical illness and set a trap, waiting for him to appear."

Eleanor Sterling didn’t expect that Alaric Faulkner and Ronan Keating had already made a plan. Now that she knows Alaric Faulkner still has a plan, she isn’t worried anymore.

Now it’s just a matter of waiting for Franklin Faulkner to fall into the trap.

Ronan Keating said, "Next, I’ll have our brother-in-law change his face, then in a few days let him ’die.’"

Everyone needs to be kept in the dark. Eleanor, you should just return to Aethelgard, and you should know what to do."

Alaric Faulkner sneered, "I’ve already set up a big net, waiting for Franklin Faulkner to approach the other members of the Faulkner Family and catch him all at once."

Eleanor Sterling immediately nodded, "Alright, I understand."

Isn’t it just acting? She thinks her acting is pretty good.