CHAPTER 82: CHAPTER 82: THROWING MONEY AROUND

Eleanor Sterling politely saw Alaric Faulkner out the door.

"President Faulkner, take care. If there’s any good news, I’ll be sure to inform you immediately."

Looking at Eleanor’s polite and enthusiastic demeanor, Alaric Faulkner’s thin lips tightened.

Little thing, does she really think such small tricks can escape his eyes? He was just playing along with her.

Eleanor Sterling looked at Alaric Faulkner and felt he had forgotten something. Suddenly, she remembered.

"President Faulkner, you forgot your son."

Alaric Faulkner had come with Caleb Faulkner, but he left alone, forgetting his son.

"He’ll be staying with you for the next few days."

Eleanor’s face visibly changed, and she gritted her teeth, "President Faulkner, do you think my place is a guest house? Coming and going as you please?"

Without a word, Alaric pulled out his wallet, took out a card, and handed it to Eleanor.

"What is this?" Eleanor was stunned, momentarily unable to react.

Before she could react, a small hand reached out from the side and took the card away.

Estelle Sterling’s voice of amazement sounded from the side.

"Wow! An unlimited black card with global access, President Faulkner, you’re so generous."

He grabbed Caleb Faulkner by the shoulder and said boldly, "Little Caleb is my brother. As long as I have food, he won’t go hungry. You can leave him here with peace of mind."

Eleanor: "..."

Does Alaric Faulkner mean to throw money at people?

Before Eleanor could refuse, Estelle already ran off with the card, making Eleanor grit her teeth in anger.

Alaric Faulkner turned and left.

Eleanor had no choice but to close the door in frustration.

"Estelle Sterling, come out here!"

Hiding, Estelle heard Eleanor’s angry shout and didn’t dare hide any longer, reluctantly coming out with his head down.

He obediently handed the card over with a pained expression, "Sister Eleanor, please accept it with a smile."

Eleanor coldly snorted, "Feeling restless? If you take matters into your own hands again, I’ll send you to the Faulkner Family to become the second young master."

Caleb Faulkner nodded in agreement upon hearing this, "Great, I’ve been worried about being too lonely myself."

Eleanor: "..."

Forget it, since things are like this, she’ll keep the card for now and return it when there’s a chance.

Accepting such a hot potato, doesn’t it mean getting entangled with Alaric Faulkner?

Eleanor turned her gaze to Caleb Faulkner, frowning involuntarily.

Her hatred for Faye Sterling was deep-rooted, and this was her son who kept appearing in front of her, constantly reminding her of her daughter’s tragic death.

Seeing Eleanor’s unfriendly gaze, Estelle knew she was thinking about her sister again.

The little guy, though sharing Eleanor’s animosity, wouldn’t harm the innocent.

He saw Faye Sterling as an enemy, but he quite liked Caleb Faulkner and didn’t want to treat him as an enemy.

"Sister Eleanor, you wouldn’t be thinking of taking it out on Little Caleb, would you?"

Eleanor took a deep breath and suppressed the hatred in her heart.

"You can stay here, but starting today, you must follow my five hundred family rules, or I’ll immediately send you back to the Faulkner Family to Faye Sterling."

As long as he could stay, Caleb Faulkner didn’t mind, so he nodded right away.

Estelle Sterling looked puzzled, "When did our family ever have any family rules?"

Eleanor: "Starting today, and you both better memorize them properly for me."

Oh dear, young Estelle’s face changed.

If only I had kept my mouth shut, now look what’s happened.