Chapter 88 Be Good
As the car approached, Vera was shocked to see that it was Eileen, accompanied by an unfamiliar man. However, there was something vaguely familiar about him.
“Eric, let’s pull over quickly. It’s Eileen.”
Eileen looked at the car and noticed the familiar license plate number. Her face instantly turned pale.
Just as smoke started billowing from the car’s hood, Eileen hurriedly got out. However, as soon as her foot touched the ground, her body went limp.
Fabian quickly grabbed a spare fire extinguisher and put out the fire.
Jasper walked over, his face filled with concern as he checked on Eileen. “Are you hurt? Can you stand up?”
She wasn’t hurt. Jasper had protected her well during the incident. Eileen didn’t want to admit that she had fallen because her legs had given out from fear.
Whenever she thought about the puppeteer behind the scenes, Eileen’s heart couldn’t find peace. Apprehension constantly loomed over her.
Wiping the blood from his forehead, Richard said, “Ms. Eileen, you must have been frightened.”
A cold glint of murderous intent flashed in Jasper’s eyes, but he gently reassured her. “It’s okay, don’t be afraid. I’ll handle this. Can I help you up?”
Eileen spoke softly. “Are you hurt?”
The corners of Jasper’s mouth lifted into a smile. “I’m fine.”
That’s great. I’m glad he’s okay.
Jasper helped Eileen up, her legs still a bit weak. As she stood, she noticed something off about Jasper’s complexion. “Why is your face so pale? Are your legs injured?”
“Lift it up, let me have a look…
Jasper held her hand. “I’m fine, don’t worry.”
Fabian said, “I’ve already contacted the mansion. They’ll be sending a car soon. Please bear with it a little longer, Mr. Smith.”
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legs hadn’t fully recovered. If Jasper hadn’t insisted, Fabian would never have allowed him to get
birthday. She’s a very special woman to Mr.
Just as the car was making a sharp turn at high speed, it crashed
face filled with anxious concern. “It’s
teddy bear. It was the same one that Jasper had asked her if she wanted as a birthday gift. Eileen was surprised
here
man, Eileen’s eyes flashed with anger. She
right time. Did he come to check if we were dead or not? I’m
approached with a sharp look in his eyes. “Mr. Smith had a
eyes, there seemed to be an invisible
every single one of the Swans, and none of them came out clean. But Eileen
family wouldn’t even have the privilege to see him. Jasper didn’t pay attention to
to Fabian and asked, “How much longer
“It’ll take about fifteen
get a good look at the
head. “I’m sorry, Mr. Smith.
investigate. I want the culprit caught within three
Smith,” Fabian said.
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for Sharon, we wouldn’t have known that I missed your last birthday. This time, I’ve prepared a gift for you but you didn’t show up. Next time, I want to host
need to trouble yourself. You and
Eric’s gaze on her every move. Eileen didn’t
trouble others with our own affairs, Eileen? Have you forgotten what Father said? If you encounter any trouble or mishap outside, just let me know. You and Vera get in the car first, I’ll
that he wouldn’t let her off easily if she
behind him. “Ill ensure Eileen’s safe return. Mr. Snow, there’s no need for you to worry.”
any attention to Jasper. Instead, his gaze fell
I want to go home
escape Eric as long as
in Jasper’s eyes. His hand rested on her head, his voice carrying a
nodded, and left, taking a seat in Eric’s
tactfully took a seat in the back, right behind the co-driver’s seat.
“Eric, I’ll wait for you in the car…”
in the car, gazing out the window, unable to make
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