Chapter 392: Chapter 392

Nighttime, inside the medical school dormitory.

Stella Hawthorne was handling her own affairs and was not in the dormitory. Sylvia Jarvis was also nowhere to be found, leaving only Eleanor Sterling alone.

She sat in front of the computer, lost in thought about recent events.

Initially, she thought she had found her biological father, but unexpectedly, there was a twist, and Warren Hawthorne was not her father.

Who exactly is her father?

It seems she still needs to ask for help from over there and continue searching for the whereabouts of her biological father.

After posting the news about her search, Eleanor Sterling closed the computer.

Tomorrow, she needs to take Alaric Faulkner to see Mrs. Jennings. With Alaric Faulkner’s charm, it should be easy to convince Mrs. Jennings. Original content can be found at Nov3lFɪre.ɴet

As long as Mrs. Jennings drops the idea, she wouldn’t have to get involved with Silas Hawthorne.

Her mother has already wronged The Hawthorne Family, and if she gets involved again, they might think in a previous life they must have dug up the Jennings Family’s ancestral graves.

Thinking of The Hawthorne Family, Eleanor Sterling’s eyes turned cold.

Faye Sterling is highly likely to have taken her mother’s relics and succeeded in making Warren Hawthorne aware.

She even used Warren Hawthorne to gain so many conveniences, no wonder she was able to successfully enroll, so that’s why.

How could Eleanor Sterling tolerate her arrogance any longer? She must make Faye Sterling taste some hardship.

But Eleanor Sterling did not want to get entangled with The Hawthorne Family anymore.

So how could she make Warren Hawthorne realize that the relics Faye Sterling is holding are not hers?

After thinking for a while, Eleanor Sterling’s eyes lit up.

According to her grandmother, she should resemble her mother greatly, so if that’s the case, why not just show her face?

If she restored her appearance, Warren Hawthorne would surely become suspicious upon seeing it and would naturally investigate, eventually finding out that Faye Sterling is the fake one.

Her ruined face had been covered for more than a month, others around her probably thought that’s how she actually looked.

While no one was around, Eleanor Sterling took her specially-made potion and went into the bathroom.

Looking at the unbearably ruined face in the mirror, she shook her head and laughed lightly.

She had made this disguise to avoid being recognized by Brian Zane, but after enrolling Eleanor Sterling realized that Brian Zane did not actually come to the medical school, so she naturally had nothing to fear.

She soaked a face towel with the potion and gently rubbed it on her face bit by bit.

Soon, the swelling on her face miraculously faded, revealing skin as smooth as a peeled egg.

Without a trace of makeup, yet stunningly beautiful.

Eleanor Sterling looked at her restored appearance in the mirror, feeling somewhat emotional. What girl doesn’t love beauty, and her original look was more pleasing.

She tidied herself up and took a shower before going out.

Inside the dormitory, Stella Hawthorne had already returned.

She thought someone was in the bathroom, assuming it was Eleanor Sterling or Sylvia Jarvis, but when the door opened, a stunning stranger walked out.

Her small mouth dropped open in surprise.

The woman standing in front of her had exquisite features to the extreme, a high nose bridge, and slightly watery red lips that invited admiration.

The contrast of her black hair and white skin carried a natural allure.

"Bea...beautiful girl, wh... which dorm are you from? Did you get the wrong place?"

Faced with such a beauty, Stella Hawthorne started to stutter.

The beauty blinked, her long eyelashes fluttering like a fan, her eyes sparkling as if they contained a million stars.

Stella Hawthorne clutched her chest to control her heartbeat, feeling her love for beauty growing stronger.

Eh? It was Eleanor Sterling’s voice.

Stella Hawthorne’s mind was blown, then she realized the person in front of her was Eleanor Sterling.

She immediately jumped up from her chair, "Eleanor! Are you Eleanor? Are you really Eleanor? Oh my god, I’m not dreaming, am I? Your face is healed?"

Eleanor Sterling smiled, "I am."

"Wow! No wonder you’re at the top of the campus beauty rankings, your looks absolutely crush everyone!!"