Chapter 150

Chapter 150:

“This is my phone number,” Eileen handed the phone back to Arthur and asked politely, “Can I leave now?”

Arthur checked the number she had entered and dialed it.

Eileen frowned. She had intentionally swapped the last two digits of her phone number, not expecting Arthur to call it immediately.

No one answered the call. Arthur raised his eyebrows at Eileen.

Eileen maintained her composure and said, “I didn’t bring my phone with me; it’s in the private room.”

“Okay, what should I call you?” Arthur hung up the call, ready to save the number under her name.

Eileen invented a name on the spot. Seeing Arthur’s skeptical look, she added, “It’s really my name.”

Arthur’s smile broke through, his eyes alight with curiosity. He tapped on his phone continuously before stepping aside.

Eileen walked away. She knew she and Arthur belonged to different worlds here.

He was enchanted by places, while she was engulfed in her city work, making it unlikely she would see him again.

Now, her main concern was to avoid any complications with him, believing their paths would not cross in the future.

When Eileen returned to the private room, she found Bryan not on the sofa but by the window, talking on the phone.

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He was smoking, wearing a gentle smile, his expression affectionate—a side of him Eileen hadn’t witnessed before.

“Has Zola come back?” Phoebe asked Jacob.

Phoebe and Jacob were deep in conversation and hadn’t noticed Eileen’s return. Their eyes were on Bryan.

“Bryan arrived at Wist Land shortly after her return,” Jacob replied. “They’ve only been able to talk over the phone. It’s been years since they’ve seen each other.”

Phoebe remarked, “No wonder they’re so smitten with each other now.”

Eileen settled into a corner and listened to their chat.

A pang of sadness hit her. She had heard the name Zola before.

But this was the first time she had seen Bryan so tenderly engaged on the phone with another woman.

His low chuckles reached her from across the room.

She twirled her hair, the red light overhead casting a glow on her face, making her appear almost ethereal.

Lowering her head, she masked her emotions.

Bryan, leaning against the window, caught sight of her. He felt his throat tighten.

Perhaps it was the anticipation of their planned meeting tonight that made him restless.

“Bryan, your parents are urging you to come home. What are you planning to do?” Zola’s voice came through the phone.

“If you want to avoid their nagging, just stay away from them. And if it helps, you can blame me,” Bryan suggested, his smile fading.

isn’t an option, Bryan. I’m trying to help you here.” Zola said. “I won’t take the fall

that, Bryan’s smile

not realizing that Zola was still speaking when

and grabbed his jacket from the

to Jacob, he said, “It’s getting late. Time to

Jacob rose, then noticed Eileen in the

to Phoebe,

her head. “I

coat, grabbed her bag, and walked out of the

downtown area buzzed with life late at night,

hair to billow into an arc. She tried to tuck it behind her ear, but it fluttered

not far behind.

suddenly remembered his earlier words: “Let’s

his shadow, her heart began to

asked me to bring you something,” Jacob suddenly said to Bryan. “She told me to give it to you as soon as possible, but I

silence, Bryan replied,

you going home?” Eileen asked Phoebe as she

has to

those

Goodbye, Mr. Meyer, Mr. Dawson,”

climbed into her car, buckled up, started the engine, and drove

gave him a slight shove on the shoulder. “Mr. Dawson? Looks like you need to

eyes, turning

cool night air. Eileen stopped

glanced at her phone several times, but

quiet of

probably because Phoebe hadn’t been home

a shower and before climbing into bed, Eileen paused

will bring Adalina over to your place. You two will continue the tutoring sessions

ten minutes for

replied,

The brief message glowed on her

she sent

is your

remembered Denzel mentioning that

acquaintances but could not recall any female friend of his whose last name

time. “Are you interested

jolted back to reality

was she asking

that the relationship between Milford’s sister

Firmly, she replied, “No.”

her phone on the table, turned away, and drifted off to

Bryan stood by the French window, scrolling through his messages with

cigarette between his fingers glowed faintly. He took a drag and exhaled a stream

and picked up an elegant

men’s watch, accompanied

message. He picked up his phone again

soon as

I’ll come to Wist Land once I sort

Wist Land, the temperature dropped significantly at night, but a

Onaland years earlier, had once elicited a

quite understanding his remark and considering the coat’s expense, Eileen hadn’t replaced it with a new one. Today,

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