CHAPTER 801: CHAPTER 801: ARE WE REALLY SIBLINGS?

Tristan Keating sent Giselle Keating away, then ordered someone to inform Eleanor Sterling, inviting her to reside in the main house. Unexpectedly, the servant replied that Eleanor Sterling had already disappeared.

"What did you say? She’s not there anymore?"

Tristan didn’t even need to think to know that she must have left K Country and returned to Aethelgard. He had been worried these past days about Eleanor leaving and had people watching her.

For her to leave with so many people right under his nose, someone must have helped her.

Tristan’s face darkened, his thin lips tightly pressed together. He asked, "Where’s the fifth?"

"Sir, Young Master Ronan is also not here," the servant replied respectfully with lowered head.

Not only was Eleanor gone, but even Ronan Keating was missing, evidently having left together with Eleanor.

Tristan was furious, his breathing became erratic.

"That ungrateful brat Ronan! Having a son like this was in vain!" he cursed angrily.

"Dad." Xavier Keating walked into the living room from outside. He sat down in front of Tristan, noticing his face was livid with anger. He asked, "What happened?"

"Ronan helped Eleanor Sterling leave the Keating Family. I was planning to hold a press conference in a few days to announce Eleanor’s identity."

Xavier chuckled helplessly and said, "Eleanor left probably because of your hesitation. Even if she’s not with the family, you can still proceed with the press conference."

Tristan was left speechless. Eventually, he sighed in resignation, "You’re right. Since the decision is made, let’s just continue. Xavier, make the arrangements for the press conference to proceed as scheduled in three days."

"Yes, Father. I’ll make the arrangements right away."

Xavier got up and left.

Tristan looked out the window and sighed.

Meanwhile, Eleanor Sterling and the others were already on a private plane—it was Ronan Keating’s jet. Their destination was Aethelgard.

During this period, Ronan had been of great assistance to Eleanor, silently supporting her from behind. Unbeknownst to her, her resentment towards him had diminished considerably.

She looked at Ronan and said, "You’ve been behaving well recently, so I’ll mercifully tell you something."

Ronan raised an eyebrow and looked at Eleanor, "What is it?"

"Moira isn’t dead."

Ronan initially thought Eleanor was teasing him, trying to pique his interest. He didn’t expect her to say something so shocking.

He had been lounging lazily, but upon hearing Eleanor’s words, he immediately sat up straight and looked at her in disbelief, "What... what did you say?"

Eleanor smiled wryly, "I didn’t expect your comprehension skills to be so poor. Are we really siblings? I’m so smart while you’re like a fool."

"..."

Ronan looked at Eleanor with intense eyes and said, "Is what you said true? Moira is not dead?"

Previously, the insurmountable chasm between Ronan and Yvette Ray was due to Moira Ray.

Now, if Eleanor said Moira isn’t dead, does it mean he could be with Yvette...?

Thinking this, Ronan became excited.

Of course, Eleanor was just giving him a push, but that was all she could do. As for what would happen in the future, they had to handle it themselves.

"Yes, do you remember when you were asked to donate bone marrow? It wasn’t to save someone else, it was to save Moira Ray."

Eleanor looked at Ronan, "I’ve helped you as much as I can. Whether you can reconcile with Yvette is up to you."