CHAPTER 830: CHAPTER 830: HE DEFINITELY HAS A THING WITH ELEANOR STERLING

Ever since Mrs. Faulkner learned about Alaric Faulkner’s identity, no one stopped him from being glued to Eleanor Sterling anymore.

The Faulkner Family elders also knew about Alaric Faulkner’s identity, which only made him more brazen, so he simply moved into Eleanor Sterling’s room.

Although the servants knew about it, they dared not say anything and mostly chose to turn a blind eye.

After all, interfering in the master’s affairs wasn’t appropriate.

In a room of the Faulkner Family, Eleanor Sterling was on the sofa reviewing materials sent by Elder Sawyer, while Alaric Faulkner was holding her beside her.

Soon he started getting handsy, and Eleanor Sterling could only grab his hand, "Stop it, we have work to do."

Alaric Faulkner leaned in, whispering intimately in her ear, "I’m not messing around, this is normal for a couple."

What nonsense, Eleanor Sterling thought she should have never agreed to let him tell Mrs. Faulkner so early; this way he’d still have some reservations, and now the servants were giving her weird looks.

It made Eleanor Sterling feel like she was a woman dissatisfied and entangled with a bodyguard right after her husband died, but she couldn’t explain her situation.

Seeing Eleanor Sterling’s look of complete resistance, Alaric Faulkner simply turned her away, preventing her from looking at the computer.

"Don’t just focus on work; we should balance work and leisure, that’s the main thing."

What a convenient excuse for balance, he even used such a far-fetched reason for his own desires.

As the two got cozy, a knock suddenly came at the door, Eleanor Sterling immediately pushed at his chest, "Someone’s coming, go open the door."

Alaric Faulkner frowned, feeling somewhat displeased.

Who was so inconsiderate to interrupt at such a moment of his good fortune?

"Go quickly," Eleanor Sterling urged again.

Alaric Faulkner had no choice but to get up, and Eleanor Sterling held him back, "Wait a moment."

"Eleanor, you’ve finally come around to the idea of taking care of our affairs first, regardless of others?"

Eleanor Sterling rolled her eyes, "I wanted to remind you to fix your clothes."

A trace of regret flashed across Alaric Faulkner’s face, as he straightened the tie on his collar and then walked over to open the door.

Outside the door was Garrett Faulkner. Seeing an unfamiliar man’s face opening the door, a trace of amazement flashed across his face. Then, noticing Alaric Faulkner’s slightly wrinkled shirt, a peculiar look passed through Garrett Faulkner’s eyes.

He had thought there was something strange about this bodyguard before, and now he’d indeed discovered the issue, being so uninhibited in broad daylight.

"What’s the matter?" Alaric Faulkner’s expression wasn’t very pleasant.

After all, having his good moment ruined made it hard to treat him with a good attitude.

"Is Eleanor here? I have some important things to discuss with her," Garrett Faulkner said as he peered inside the room.

Alaric Faulkner stepped aside, "Come in."

As Garrett Faulkner walked in and saw Alaric Faulkner closing the door and sitting down casually, he couldn’t help but knit his brows.

This man was definitely involved with Eleanor Sterling, no longer seeing himself as just a bodyguard, assuming a master’s posture.

Eleanor Sterling saw Garrett Faulkner seeking her out, politely asked, "Uncle, do you need something from me?"

Garrett Faulkner smiled, "I have something I’d like to discuss with you, have your bodyguard step out first; after all, family matters aren’t suited for outsiders to hear."

Hearing this, Alaric Faulkner’s brow darkened, his aura instantly changed; he, too, was a member of the Faulkner Family, so what couldn’t he hear?

Leaving his uncle and Eleanor Sterling alone in a room to converse made him uneasy, Alaric Faulkner remained motionless, showing no intention of leaving.

Eleanor Sterling glanced at him, then had to brace herself and say, "Uncle, just say it; he’s not an outsider."

Garrett Faulkner chuckled, his eyes were filled with a knowing look, which made Eleanor Sterling’s face flush.

This was yet another misunderstanding caused by Alaric Faulkner, which she would definitely pay back dearly afterward.