Chapter 146

Chapter 146:

Milford, head slightly tilted, broke the silence of the room. “May I come in?”

“Yes!” Adalina exclaimed, her voice tinged with excitement.

Peering around as he entered, Milford surveyed the room’s decor, his eyebrows arching slightly.

Sitting down, he pulled his phone from his pocket, his face adopting a cool detachment. “Those people downstairs are too much. I think I’ll hang out here for a bit,” he said.

“Those people? Is Bryan downstairs?” Eileen asked, her brow furrowing.

Seeing Eileen, Milford’s impatience was palpable, and his tone was far from courteous. “Why else would I be here?”

At a loss for words, Eileen wondered if it was too late for her to leave now.

Silence enveloped the room again, with each person absorbed in their own thoughts.

About ten minutes later, servants ascended to invite them to dinner.

Eileen led the way downstairs, with Milford close behind and Adalina trailing behind them.

Eileen caught sight of Bryan lounging on the sofa.

The chill emanating from his black suit contrasted sharply with his relaxed posture.

A cigarette dangled between his fingers, his gaze lifting to meet Eileen’s through the veil of smoke.

The light captured Eileen’s image. Her casual attire was complemented by a fluffy ponytail, with strands gently resting on her shoulders.

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Her skin radiated flawlessness, and her soft refined features, especially her eyes and eyebrows, conveyed a serene purity.

Bryan lifted his eyebrows briefly before he averted his gaze, murmuring something to Denzel.

Then, Denzel and Ryann turned to look at Eileen and the others.

“Dad, Mom!” Adalina’s voice echoed as she dashed downstairs, brushing past Milford and Eileen to reach Denzel and Ryann, who stood to embrace their daughter and smooth her disheveled hair.

“This is Mr. Dawson.” Denzel gestured towards Bryan, prompting Adalina to greet him.

With a shy smile, Adalina said, “Nice to meet you, Mr. Dawson.”

After a brief exchange of nods with Denzel and Ryann, Eileen approached Bryan, offering a greeting, “Hello, Mr. Dawson.”

“Well, everyone is here. Let’s eat,” Denzel said.

He then turned to Adalina. “Honey, please welcome Milford and—”

He hesitated before saying, “Calling Eileen Ms. Curtis seems too formal, don’t you think?”

“Understood!” Adalina nodded, then turned to Eileen.

“Eileen, is it alright if I just call you that?”

At that moment, Bryan, who was about to extinguish his cigarette and stand up, paused abruptly and glanced at Eileen.

peer, though her slightly more pronounced eyebrows and

Dawson, if you please,” Denzel called out to Bryan, asking him to

himself and strolled

the head seat. Eventually, everyone found their places

ended up sitting next to Bryan, directly across

The kids will have their own space to eat and play,

a slight smile. Despite her

that mingled with the crisp fragrance of pine. The overhead

rather mundane, predominantly focused on the

didn’t intend to complicate things for Eileen. She engaged Eileen

occasionally

quite the conversationalist. She quickly struck

but Bryan grew increasingly annoyed as he listened to them tackle a

was stumped by the problem. Despite receiving two

interjected, “Can’t you solve such a

turned towards

then suggested to Adalina, “Why don’t you show him the physics problem I left for you yesterday and let him try?” Before Milford could respond, Adalina dashed upstairs

she was back, placing

Milford as he picked up a pen and began to

slowed down in his solving, and Eileen

outshined Adalina in learning ability. Under Eileen’s

you taught that in junior high school by first

of junior high, it was unexpected for Milford to have any knowledge

set his pen and notebook aside with a dismissive sneer,

“You’re

Milford to blush with a mix of embarrassment and

is impressive,” Adalina added, supporting

room was filled with a warm atmosphere, though outside, the

a

his left hand, his right hand surreptitiously reached under the table to clasp Eileen’s. Eileen froze, her body tensing as she instinctively

his grip, caressing the back of her hand

conversing with Denzel as if nothing out of the

of the bite mark on Bryan’s wrist before and initially

up his sleeve during dinner; it was only then that Denzel confirmed it was

bitten,” Bryan murmured, bending his wrist to examine it

she averted her gaze

bad. Have you been to the hospital for

and

“Mr. Dawson, is it from a cat or

remained silent,

trail of smoke

laugh. He was puzzled about why Bryan could still laugh

face away, pretending not to catch the details

a playful poke and asked, “Do

voice was low yet audible to all seated

inquired, “What

replied, patting Adalina’s head gently. “For

offered Eileen a

her restlessness, “Since the kids have finished eating, I’ll take them upstairs for their

it’s pouring outside, I figured you might be stuck here for a while. You can take them upstairs for the session now,” Denzel

to steal a glance at Bryan, caught the brief heat of his

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