CHAPTER 81: CHAPTER 81: IS THERE REALLY A PROBLEM?

Eleanor Sterling suddenly recalled the events from two days ago.

This person and Jasper Faulkner had forced their way in, but because of Micah Moss, Alaric Faulkner didn’t stay in the end.

Eleanor Sterling suddenly felt a bit of a headache.

What kind of trouble had she gotten herself into?

Next to her, young Estelle Sterling mischievously nudged Caleb Faulkner, signaling him to look at Eleanor Sterling and Alaric Faulkner.

The situation seemed to be unexpectedly smooth.

Eleanor Sterling sensed something and turned back, "You two go play inside the room."

Estelle Sterling immediately nodded, "Alright, we won’t disturb you while you bond."

With that, he dragged Caleb Faulkner into the room.

Eleanor Sterling gritted her teeth; she was going to give Alaric Faulkner a good consultation. The scene was a bit inappropriate for kids, so she let them inside.

What were those little rascals thinking?

The room suddenly fell silent, and Eleanor Sterling met Alaric Faulkner’s fiery gaze, she coughed lightly.

"President Faulkner, shall we begin?"

Upon hearing this, Alaric Faulkner reached for his belt buckle and opened it with a click.

Eleanor Sterling’s face suddenly turned red, and she quickly stopped him, "Why... why are you taking off your pants?"

It seemed like they were about to do something, how embarrassing!

Alaric Faulkner looked up at Eleanor Sterling, his eyes carrying a hint of amusement, his voice deep and magnetic, "Didn’t you say begin?"

"..."

Does this man have a problem understanding? She just said to begin, not for him to take off his pants!

That day was entirely due to a special situation; she had to use acupuncture to slow his blood flow and weaken the drug’s effect.

Now she was going to give him a proper check-up.

She only needed to use his wrist!

"President Faulkner, my starting doesn’t require you to do anything yourself; you just need to stay put, understood?"

Looking at Eleanor Sterling’s slightly angry eyes, lively and spirited, Alaric Faulkner smirked lazily and leaned back.

Looking quite like he was ready to enjoy Eleanor Sterling’s service.

Eleanor Sterling took a deep breath and held it back, saying, "Extend your hand."

Alaric Faulkner obediently extended his hand, and Eleanor Sterling placed her hand on his wrist, concentrating as she began to carefully check his pulse.

No matter how she looked, Alaric Faulkner seemed perfectly normal. Eleanor Sterling raised her head, a bit suspicious, and carefully asked, "Are you really sure you have a problem?"

"Yes." Alaric Faulkner replied earnestly.

He felt no desire for Faye Sterling, to be precise, he had no feelings for any woman.

But recently, he discovered that it wasn’t entirely any woman, except Eleanor Sterling.

Seeing Alaric Faulkner’s dark and profound gaze fixed on her, Eleanor Sterling felt a bit uneasy.

Why did it always seem like this man’s gaze, as if he wanted to devour her whole?

"President Faulkner, currently I see no issues with you, perhaps it’s due to long-term inactivity, some functions are... cough!"

Eleanor Sterling’s face reddened, and she ultimately chose not to continue.

Alaric Faulkner’s gaze locked onto Eleanor Sterling’s face, without any sign of displeasure, he asked faintly, "Then what do you think should be done?"

What to do? Of course, let things take their course!

Eleanor Sterling would be more than happy if Alaric Faulkner never recovered, so Faye Sterling would spend her life alone.

No wonder at the Sterling Family’s birthday banquet Faye Sterling couldn’t help but drug him, turned out Alaric Faulkner had never touched her all these years.

Eleanor Sterling had a hint of schadenfreude in her eyes.

Would she treat Alaric Faulkner? No!

Eleanor Sterling’s brows furrowed, a serious expression on her face, "President Faulkner, your issue is quite severe, and I’m not well-versed in this area.

I must consult my master, and once he has an answer, then I’ll treat you?"

Eleanor Sterling’s master had always been very mysterious, ordinary people couldn’t contact him at all.

During the consultation period, Alaric Faulkner wouldn’t need to come see her, simply killing two birds with one stone.

Alaric Faulkner’s gaze deepened, staring at Eleanor Sterling.

Eleanor Sterling immediately masked the cunning in her eyes, generously meeting his gaze, to show her sincerity.