Chapter 97 What It Means To Like Someone

Eileen used to be ruthless and willful, often leading the bullying of others. However, with the arrival of Elm, she gradually found herself isolated and oppressed, becoming the one

subjected to bullying.

Eileen acknowledged her wrongdoing. She couldn’t justify her past actions, nor could she find the words to explain.

Overall, this banquet was far from enjoyable.

Even if her connection with Yvette was only superficial, whether she leveraged her relationship to get close to Eric or played matchmaker for Yvette and Eric, using her departure from Eric and the Swan family to her advantage-none of it mattered.

Eileen still wanted to maintain this relationship.

As the sky darkened and the temperature dropped, her shawl was no longer sufficient to ward off the chill. Eileen had the Friedman family’s housekeeper fetch another bottle of safflower oil, which she used to massage her ankles. It took over half an hour for the swelling to finally subside.

At that moment, someone approached. “Miss, is this your phone?”

“Yes, it is. Could you please put it on the table for me? It’s rather inconvenient for me right

now.

The housekeeper noted, “Your phone has been ringing non-stop.”

“Got it.” Eileen’s dress lacked pockets, making it inconvenient to carry a phone. Typically, phones would be stored in the deposit box at the entrance when they arrived.

Eileen was curious about who would call her at this hour.

Wiping her hands, she picked up her phone just as the call came through again. She chose not to answer, allowing it to disconnect automatically.

More messages followed.

Why haven’t you gone back yet?

Is your foot feeling any better?

Do you

need me to send Fabian to pick you up?

Eileen… return the message.

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the messages,

feel touched by the sender’s concern, for her, it felt as if she were constantly being observed. She could even imagine the

to him at any time or follow his every wish, and Eileen didn’t

people around had already left one by one. Yvette had only made a

shoes as it grew late,

approached eleven o’clock, the crowd in the hall had mostly dispersed, and Jacqueline was seeing off guests at the

about what happened last time. But

its scent overpowering and somewhat discomforting. However, this perfume happened to be the birthday gift that Gavin had. chosen for Yvette-a limited edition for the year, with a set costing

as a bottomless abyss, devoid of any emotion. “As long as you’re pleased, Ms. Friedman,” he replied. Noticing

Vera responded.

me for a meal. It’s getting late… I should take Vera home now.

without uttering a word. “All right then! I’ll come find you after school tomorrow. Remember, you

slightly.

hand, left the

breeze lifted the hem of her skirt, bringing a quick chill. She wrapped herself tighter in the

any trace of emotion on his face.

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his feelings too well, with joy

couldn’t even fathom his true thoughts.

replied, “Don’t overthink it; get in

spotted Eileen, who had just emerged from the

each step with difficulty, supported by a housekeeper at her

the driver’s seat, and awaited the start of the car. Seizing the opportunity, Vera pressed the window button, closing

Eileen thanked the housekeeper, saying, “You can head back, ma’am. My driver’s

on your way back.”

Eileen

the cold wind, she hugged

appeared in front of her, and she was now wearing

an overcoat.

figure with surprised eyes, her eyelashes trembling slightly. After a brief pause, she

resist coming back to check on her, and to my

he saw everything.

Eileen hadn’t seen him.

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