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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messages, Eileen

for her, it felt as if she were constantly being observed. She could even imagine the

at any time

Yvette had only made a brief appearance,

shoes as it grew late, Eileen prepared to leave.

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

time. But if you’re free, how about treating me to a meal tomorrow? What do you say…

to be the birthday

his eyes as deep and inscrutable as a bottomless abyss, devoid of any emotion. “As long as you’re pleased, Ms. Friedman,” he replied. Noticing Vera

fine, Vera

feel free to join me for a meal. It’s getting late… I should

I’ll come find you after school tomorrow. Remember, you promised to treat me to a

slightly. “Of course.”

hand, left the banquet hall

of her skirt, bringing a quick chill. She wrapped herself tighter in the coat Eric had given her. “Eric… why do I get

any trace of emotion on his face.

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too well, with joy and anger

Vera couldn’t even fathom his true

overthink it; get in the

observed him, she also spotted Eileen, who had just emerged from the

took each step with difficulty, supported by a housekeeper

car, settled into the driver’s seat, and awaited the start of the car. Seizing the opportunity,

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

careful on your way back.”

Eileen

in Alan’s car. Shivering in the cold wind, she hugged herself and stared at her

of an eye, a figure appeared in front

an overcoat.

the figure with surprised eyes, her

clumsy girl who twisted her ankle while walking and was cursing in frustration, so I couldn’t resist coming back to check on her, and to my

saw

time, Eileen

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