Chapter 337: Chapter 337

Faye Sterling was overwhelmed with immense joy; not only did she receive an invitation, but she would also get a piece of jewelry?

Mr. Hawthorne is really generous!

She excitedly asked, "Is there... a limit?"

The assistant thought for a moment, "Your limit is one hundred million."

Oh my god! One hundred million!

Faye Sterling was simply stunned; Mr. Hawthorne could actually provide so much money for her to spend freely!

Is it all because of the necklace on her neck?

Could that Mr. Hawthorne have some connection with Eleanor Sterling’s deceased mother? Otherwise, why would he keep helping her after noticing the necklace?

No wonder mom said to hide the necklace well.

She also mentioned that wearing the necklace to Aethelgard would lead to soaring success; so this is what she meant.

Eleanor Sterling’s mom had quite a connection with The Hawthorne Family in Aethelgard, Faye thought excitedly.

Suddenly, her smile faded a bit, feeling like a bucket of cold water was poured over her; all these belonged to Eleanor Sterling, she was just enjoying Eleanor’s benefits.

Ha, Eleanor Sterling probably doesn’t even know her mom’s relics are with her, right?

But she would make good use of them.

"I understand." Faye nodded at the assistant, then thought of something and asked, "Can I bring my roommate with me?"

The assistant nodded, "No problem, the invitation is not limited in number."

"Okay, please thank Mr. Hawthorne for me, I will definitely fulfill his wish."

In the dorm, the topic of discussion was still about the auction. Content originally comes from novel(ꜰ)ire.net

Isabelle Hughes and Tiffany Chase had already decided to seek Blanche Hayes’s help tomorrow.

At this moment, Faye Sterling walked in.

With a faint smile, she waved the invitation in her hand, "Look at this, I got an invitation to the auction; does anyone want to come with me?"

"Wow? It’s really an invitation!"

"Faye, you’re amazing!"

"I want to go, Faye, please take me with you."

Faye Sterling enjoyed the admiration, her mood was great, "A friend gave it to me, the invitation is not limited in number, if you want to go, I can take you."

The group was overjoyed, immediately flattering her, showering her with praise.

Faye Sterling looked up the piece called the Affection Bracelet, designed by an anonymous designer.

The inspiration came from the poetry of Tang Dynasty poet Gu Xiaosheng.

Exchange my heart for yours, only then know our deep longing.

Why did Mr. Hawthorne want her to take this bracelet? It must have something to do with Eleanor Sterling’s deceased mother!

Could it be that she resented Mr. Hawthorne?

Was it because she didn’t end up with Mr. Hawthorne and eventually married her father?

If that’s the case, she must win the bracelet and wear it on her wrist.

That way, Mr. Hawthorne would see it, feel guilty towards her, and continue to help her.

The next day, when Faye Sterling arrived in the classroom, she saw Eleanor Sterling sitting there.

Many classmates were already discussing the Affection Bracelet.

"I heard this bracelet was designed by that anonymous designer themselves, but it’s clear the hidden meaning is meant for a person they love."

"Exchange my heart for yours, only then know our deep longing. Oh my, how sad!"

"It seems the designer wants the person they love to feel their emotions too."

Faye Sterling gave a cold laugh and spoke, "I will attend the auction, and I will win this bracelet."

Everyone was shocked and immediately started asking.

"Really? Faye Sterling, do you have an invitation?"

"I heard ordinary people can’t enter this auction."

"Yeah, but Faye Sterling actually has an invitation."

Faye Sterling glanced at Eleanor Sterling with an arrogant expression, "Of course I do. If I want to go, I can; and I will win the bracelet."

Seeing Eleanor Sterling furrow her brows, Faye laughed, "Eleanor Sterling, you must want it too, right? But too bad you don’t even have the entry pass."

It was truly satisfying to flaunt it in front of Eleanor Sterling.

Let her be envious, jealous, and hateful.

Watching Faye Sterling’s smug demeanor, Eleanor Sterling’s face turned completely cold.