Chapter 116 Just Playing Around

“Stop right there!”

There were fifteen minutes left. Eileen was about to head upstairs when she heard a roar echo from somewhere.

Shortly after, two people walked out from the entrance of the residential area. Elm had a cigarette in his hand, and chasing behind him was a stunning young lady who had styled her hair in long, wavy curls and was wearing a knitted maxi dress.

The young lady caught up with Elm and slapped him across the face. “Elm, you’re nothing but scum! What gives you the right to break up with me? Do you think you can send me away with just a text message? What do you take me for? A plaything you can summon and dismiss at your whim?”

Instead of getting angry, Elm smiled. He tossed away the cigarette in his hand and slipped his hands into his pockets. “I’m just fooling around. When I’m bored, I quit.”

Under the streetlights, the Blake light sprinkled on Elm’s head. As the gentle breeze blew, the stray strands of hair on his forehead covered his attractive, almond-shaped eyes. Half his face swelled up quickly, and a handprint appeared almost instantly.

“To be honest, I’m not interested in women who throw themselves at me. Maybe you should look for someone else!”

The elegantly dressed young lady pulled out a bottle of water from her bag and furiously poured it over Elm’s head. “Just you wait. My dad won’t let you off easily.”

Then, she threw the bottle aside and left quickly, leaving behind the disheveled Elm.

He shook the water off his head and swept his hair back.

I don’t think his girlfriend looked like this when I saw her the other time… Eileen was enjoying the show before her when, unexpectedly, the man looked in her direction.

His gaze seemed to ask if she enjoyed what she saw.

She calmly met his gaze for a few seconds. Then, she turned around, stepped into the elevator, and pressed the button to go upstairs, all while feigning composure.

“Entering 810214, the password lock indicated a successful entry. That string of numbers for the door lock was Vera’s birth date.

She had memorized it after seeing Eric enter it once earlier that day.

Opening the door, she noticed the lights in the living room were still on, yet no one was around.

They must’ve been left on for me.

Eileen closed the door. A wave of fatigue quickly replaced the excitement within her when she saw the couch, which reminded her of the soft and comfortable bed. She walked to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator, intending to drink a glass of milk. But at the thought that she was still on her period, she ultimately decided against it.

glanced at the screen,

You moved?

the messages sent on different dates. She grabbed a washed cucumber from the refrigerator and started munching on it as she casually crafted

single lamp stood illuminated in Undella

send button, she deleted the original text

the message had been sent

pajamas, the man sat on his bed. A book on how to suppress emotions. and treat mental illness lay on the blanket, spread open.

Jasper’s face upon seeing the response he received. She’s finally willing

bed, his hands holding medicine and a glass

in,” Jasper

worriedly said, “Mr. Jasper, you should get some rest

set his phone aside. He hoped he would receive another message from her when he picked

it down with water. Richard took the him and asked, “Mr. Jasper,

cup from

you think… she’s doing right

her extracurricular class. She went to Primas Plaza to practice

he?” Jasper frowned slightly. “Never mind. Send me all his

Mr.

can leave now. I want to

“Okay.”

left, Jasper picked

his hopes were dashed.

it crashing toward the painting on the wall. The masterpiece, an original work of a famous artist worth millions,

commotion coming from the room, Richard let out a sigh.

him! Mr. Jasper can sit securely

to having Ms. Eileen’s company. Perhaps it’s time I do something. Mr. Jasper’s illness has flared up again. Hopefully, he doesn’t do things that will

her busy study schedule as an excuse to brush off Jasper. By the time she hung up the phone and finished her nightly routine, it was almost midnight. She turned off the desk lamp and quietly lay down on

morning, Sharon had already finished preparing breakfast. Eric also woke up earlier than usual and came out of his room. Eileen and Eric

say a word, yet

bottle and placed it in front of Eileen, along with the lunch for the

is still hot.

“Mm-hmm.”

you bring the painkillers? Does it still

mentioned Eileen’s menstrual cramps.

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