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
were constantly being observed. She
at any time or follow his every wish, and Eileen didn’t particularly like
people around had already left one by one. Yvette had only made a brief appearance, going upstairs and
shoes as it
o’clock, the crowd in the hall had mostly
happened last time. But if you’re free, how about treating me to a meal tomorrow?
wore the latest high-end perfume of the year, 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
glanced at his wristwatch, 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 covering her
Vera
to join me for a meal. It’s getting late… I should take Vera home now. Excuse
Vera without uttering a word. “All right then! I’ll come find you after school tomorrow. Remember, you promised to
slightly. “Of course.”
hand, left the banquet hall with
skirt, bringing a quick chill. She wrapped herself tighter in the coat Eric had given her. “Eric… why do I get the
scrutinized him closely, eager not to miss any trace of emotion on his face. But
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his feelings too well, with joy and anger
even fathom
overthink it; get in the car.”
Eileen, who had just emerged
along. Eileen took each step with difficulty, supported by a housekeeper
the front of the car, settled into the driver’s seat, and awaited the start of the car. Seizing the opportunity, Vera
saying, “You can head back, ma’am. My driver’s just around the
careful on your way back.”
you,” Eileen replied with a
in the cold wind, she hugged herself and stared at her own toes.
figure appeared in front of
an overcoat.
surprised eyes, her eyelashes
frustration, so I couldn’t resist coming back to check on her, and to my
he saw everything.
time, Eileen hadn’t seen
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