Chapter 95 Are You A Fool

Eileen’s mesmerizing eyes, sparkling like rippling water, gazed at the person before her who was laughing wildly and reveling in her misfortune. “You scoundrel! Do you find it amusing. to play pranks on others?” Eileen held her twisted ankle, tears welling up from the pain.

Elm leaned slightly forward, his narrow eyes gleaming with amusement as he focused on her. “Why wouldn’t it be fun? Eileen… you truly deserve it!”

Encountering Elm here was an unexpected surprise for Eileen. In her opinion, his background didn’t justify his presence in such a place.

Every time I run into him, nothing good ever happens.

Eileen felt unbearable pain throughout her body. She staggered up from the ground, brushing off the dirt on her skirt. Fortunately, she wore a black skirt, so it didn’t show much. “I must be unlucky to run into you,” she mumbled.

Without engaging in further argument, Eileen prepared to leave.

Suddenly, Elm’s impatient voice echoed from behind, “Hey!”

Limping with an odd posture, Eileen didn’t turn back despite Elm calling out to her, her injured ankle drawing his attention.

“There’s no way forward from here. Where are you planning to go?”

Eileen gradually slowed her pace, realizing she had taken the wrong path. No wonder the way ahead was completely shrouded in darkness, and she hadn’t seen a single person pass by.

Given her stubborn nature, if it weren’t for Elm’s unexpected appearance, Eileen might have. persisted down the incorrect path, choosing to continue despite knowing it was a mistake. rather than turning back.

Quickly turning around, her gaze cold and indifferent, Eileen didn’t spare him a glance as she walked along the small path paved with stone bricks, each piece following the other.

She maintained a stoic silence, not uttering a word to Elm. As she was about to pass him. Eileen suddenly noticed movement from the person beside her. In the next moment, she was effortlessly lifted into the air, hoisted up by his single hand. Before she could react, Eileen found herself lying sideways on his shoulder.

“What are you doing! Put me down! Elm!” Eileen exclaimed, feeling dizzy as she hit his back.

The light still illuminated the third floor, where a man stood tall by the floor-to-ceiling window. His demeanor exuded nobility, his speech refined. However, his eyes held an

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me, then… it would be more than

can hand it over to you. I don’t need a penny from you. I’m

brushed off her words and replied, “Mrs. Friedman, it seems you’ve forgotten. that this project was agreed upon by the Smith family three years ago. If it weren’t for your husband’s underhanded tactics to snatch the project contract, I wouldn’t have had to personally come here today. Considering our

months and given birth to. Unexpectedly, he was so cold towards her, and every word he uttered cut into her heart. “Richie, do you really have to speak to your mother like this?”

me as your mother, what about Yvie? You’ve been her favorite person since she was little,”

all that needs to be said. I hope you will give it some thought, Mrs. Friedman. Now, if you’ll excuse me.”

“Richie!”

to the woman calling out to him. After all, he was representing the Smith family, and his purpose was to safeguard the reputation of his

bothered coming here. He was at businessman, and his gaze was fixed solely on profit. Additionally, the property

girl who had been leaning against the wall, counting ants. Suddenly, she stood up,

in his presence that surpassed the anxiety she

directly reached out to take the coat handed over by Fabian. He draped it over his arm

hint of disappointment, as she didn’t even receive a glance from him, not even a simple birthday wish. Despite sharing the same mother, she wondered why her half-brother seemed to dislike her.

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his boss, Fabian inquired, “How did it go, Mr.

granting Friedman Group fifty percent of the profits, Smith Corporation will

nodded slightly. “Understood, sir.”

descended from the upstairs, and a guest holding a glass of wine intended to step. forward and offer a toast.

“Tell the Friedmans’ housekeeper to prepare medicine for sprains and

Before leaving, he had the housekeeper take

the swimming pool was lively with music.

a familiar figure approaching from a short distance away. He rubbed his eyes to get a clearer look. Isn’t that Elm over there? And

thinking, Wow, they start engaging in such flashy activities as soon as they

voice, Charlie was even more shocked,

you’re as heavy as a pig.

not like I’m eating your food!” Eileen retorted before

to abruptly turn over. With a retching sound, everything she had eaten that day came spewing out, accompanied by a sour, bitter bile. Not

going to kill you for this!” Charlie

fearing he might vomit on the spot if he continued to

repulsive, absolutely

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