Defying Fate: The Unstoppable Eileen by Lopez family's

Chapter 194

Rosalind and Josephine took Eileen for a bite of gold-foil cake first.

Then they started giving her a tour of the hotel’s decor.

While walking, Rosalind explained their design concept to Eileen.

“This is the Fairy Academy. Have you ever read that fairy tale? A bunch of little fairies studying magic in a school in the forest. This is recreated based on the description in that storybook. Look, there are desks, chairs, and even a blackboard and little chalks.”

Eileen looked at the simulated school surrounded by flowers and plants, savouring the taste of the gold foil cake, and nodded, “It’s beautiful.”

Rosalind’s eyes sparkled, asking, “So, do you like it?”

Eileen couldn’t possibly say she didn’t like it, so she said, “I do, I like it a lot.”

Rosalind was overjoyed.

Holding Eileen’s hand, she continued to lead her forward.

The rooms, restaurant, and banquet halls of various sizes of this hotel were all rented by the Lopez family and decorated into various fairy-tale scenes, costing a fortune.

Cinderella’s hut, Little Red Riding Hood’s grandmother’s house, the Frog Prince’s pond, Sleeping Beauty’s castle.

After a long tour, Eileen even saw the flower bud of Thumbelina.

The flower bud was a room built into a giant flower, with a pink wooden bed placed in the middle of the flower heart to signify that this was where Thumbelina lived.

When Eileen saw this, she was at a loss for words to describe her feelings.

The Lopez family is really rolling in dough!

She hadn’t seen the birthday boy or girl yet.

Looking at this, the birthday kid was probably just starting kindergarten.

What a lucky kid to have such a lavish birthday party at such a young age.

“Eileen, do you want to give it a try?”

Eileen was daydreaming.

Suddenly, she felt as if she had been struck by lightning.

“Eileen was like, “Me?”

Rosalind said, “You’ve been looking at that little bed. You want to lie on it, right? It’s okay, go ahead.”

Eileen quickly explained, “I, I’m not, I didn’t…”

“Alright, Eileen, get up there. We’ll take pictures!” Josephine said, already proficiently pulling out her phone, aiming at Eileen’s face.

the persuasion of the two

pictures of her from various

sometimes she had to smile at the camera, sometimes she had to fake cry at the camera, and sometimes she had to pretend to be asleep, closing her eyes, waiting for the elders to say okay before she could open her eyes.

being tormented, Eileen began

thing was, it didn’t end just because she

lobby’s flower sea, wearing a Snow White puff skirt, surrounded by

Eileen, as if she’d found a savior, immediately

she could finish her sentence, she saw Egbert turn his head and start

Eileen was speechless.

Was he laughing?

laughed

was instantly

were taking pictures next to her, and shouted loudly, “We’ve got the princess, we’ve got

lifting her large skirt, personally went to

didn’t run, he just stood

at the girl clutching his arm tightly, he smiled softly, “Snow White and the prince, huh? I didn’t

in hand, looking at this matching couple, felt warm in her heart.

approaching, Egbert respectfully bowed

just pulled Eileen and said, “Eileen, let’s go pick

Lopez was going to drag her to take more pictures, was about to

she heard it was to choose gifts, she was

many photos

good thing. She was

she was just

were rewards, she would have definitely put in more effort, changing poses every

we take more pictures? I can do a lot of

more next time. Let’s go

Will I get gifts next time? I mean, thank you for giving the gifts, I’ll choose the cheapest ones! I

bag of dolls, with

silently.

she’d pick the cheapest, but could she pick

behind, seeing Eileen struggling, Josephine quickly nudged her son’s arm, urging him, “Aren’t you going to help?”

his mother, ready to go

already said, “No need, the bodyguards can carry it.”

dozens of bags of dolls into a freight truck, then close the door and let

dolls will be delivered directly

digs, that tiny apartment that could

feeling she couldn’t keep this up and it was already late.

clothing, sending him an urgent

at his cuff, her slender fingers.

Eileen, then at Rosalind,

face immediately turned

who helplessly explained, “It’s the camp’s

Flossie mentioned her daughter was still shooting