Chapter 137

Chapter 137:

Eileen thought Milford was ready for the tutoring session when he went upstairs.

Milford’s solemn expression after they got into the study said otherwise.

Milford pulled out a chair from behind the desk and gestured for Eileen to sit. “I want to have a word with you,” he said.

“Alright,” Eileen said, mildly surprised. “But if you’re trying to get me to give up on you, I’ll tell you now that it’s going to be a waste of time.”

“I’d really hate to do this the hard way. Are you sure you won’t give up? Because once I take action, it’ll be too late for you to regret your decision,” Milford said, his tone threatening.

“As long as you do not resort to murder, I have nothing to fear,” Eileen replied.

“You… Let’s wait and see,” Milford sneered.

He then pulled out another chair and sat down. He and Eileen each did their own thing, as usual.

The only difference was that they had exchanged seats.

It was when the time for a ten-minute rest came that Eileen found she couldn’t stand up from her seat.

She touched her pants, surprised to see that they had been glued to the chair.

“Now, you’re stuck! I knew you would be stubborn, so I made preparations in advance,” Milford said.

He then stood up from his seat and turned off the light in the room before sneaking back to his bedroom.

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Eileen sighed resignedly.

She had witnessed similar tricks back in her school days, but she had never thought she would be pranked this way.

Her pants were quite thin, so when she had felt a slight chill on her thighs while sitting down, she had ignored it.

That had turned out to be a mistake.

Gritting her teeth, Eileen held the chair down and tried to stand up. There was a tearing sound as her pants split slightly.

She knew giving up on her pants was necessary if she wanted to leave the chair.

Angrily, she sent a message to Milford.

“You’ll be in real trouble if anything happens to me in your study.”

“Really?” Milford replied.

“You’ll pay for this!” Eileen retorted back.

She then proceeded to take off her pants.

She tied the sleeves of her coat around her waist, the coat covering her lower body.

When she was about to take her bag and leave, the door to the study opened. Eileen could see the figure opening the door through the light from the corridor.

It was Bryan.

there, a silhouette against the dim light. He turned on

caught on

to attend to right now, so I’ll have

uncomfortable without her pants, and the cold air against her

door, saying nothing. Eileen didn’t dare go toward him for fear of becoming completely exposed if

Bryan took two steps

was now enough space for Eileen to get past him and

a few seconds. After ensuring that the coat wouldn’t fall from her

coat was barely long enough to cover her

walked, her slender

eyes darkened when

downstairs, Bryan grabbed her hand and dragged her into

the coat tied around her

fast for Eileen

shirt was long enough to cover

you doing?” Eileen asked, her

fasten the buttons that he

her hands over her head, forcing her to

felt a

shirt and leaned closer. Eileen immediately tilted

is?” Bryan said, his grip on her waist

down, she saw Bryan tying

could reach down to her knees and was much better

shirt touched her skin, she could still feel the warmth of his

immediately

how Eileen had tilted

on? Do you think I still have

said, “Please don’t joke about this again,

away from her

She fled fast.

the window as she ran out of the villa and into

a cigarette

still unable to get Eileen

away the cigarette butt and went into the bathroom to take a

water

Eileen returned home, Phoebe was quite

Eileen’s waist and saw that Eileen only had her underwear beneath. She nearly jumped off the sofa

to sleep with Bryan? What did you

said, shoving Phoebe’s hand

Eileen. “I heard men would tear women’s dresses and stockings when having sex, but this is the first time I’ve seen someone tear their pants. Your pants cost several hundred dollars. It

at

on the table and stuffed it into Phoebe’s mouth. When Phoebe was finally silent, she said, “It’s not what you think. My pants got torn, so he lent me his shirt to help cover

a bite of the apple and said, “Alright, let’s change the subject. I just want to know where the relationship between you

do you

the divorce agreement that they had signed. Bryan must have known she was his wife when

or maybe he had been angry at

all, he must have been joking when he said he wanted to be with

no chance for a relationship to

he come to this city because

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