Chapter 151

Chapter 151:

Eileen then advised Milford to absorb the basics quickly to set the stage for future learning.

An hour passed in the blink of an eye. Bryan prepared a plate of fruit and brought it to them. He looked younger in a white shirt and slacks, with strands of hair framing his forehead, accentuating his flawless features.

He placed the fruit plate before them and asked, “Have you had dinner?”

Eileen wasn’t sure if he was asking her or Adalina.

Adalina shook her head and said, “My father is working overtime at the company. My mother has gone to play cards and hasn’t returned home. She let me have some desserts and said she would cook dinner after my father comes home tonight.”

“What? You haven’t eaten yet?” Eileen was taken aback. “It’s already eight o’clock. Aren’t you hungry?”

“Well, my mom usually prepares my meals.” Adalina smiled bitterly. She believed her mother wasn’t exactly reliable when it came to preparing meals. But she couldn’t do anything about it.

Eileen didn’t know what to say. After all, this wasn’t her home.

“What about you?” Eileen heard Bryan’s voice from above her.

She turned to look at him and shook her head. “I didn’t eat. But I drank a bottle of milk before coming here. I’m not hungry. I usually don’t have dinner at night.”

“Come and cook with me. You can continue your lessons after dinner.”

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With that, Bryan turned around and went downstairs.

Adalina looked at Eileen, seemingly uneasy.

“Don’t worry. I’ll make spaghetti. Remind your mom to let you have dinner before I pick you up tomorrow,” Eileen said.

She stood up. “You review the practice problems first. I’ll call you when dinner is ready.”

Bryan was already in the kitchen when Eileen came downstairs. He boiled the water and turned around to look at her. “Come and help me,” he said.

“Okay.” Eileen rolled up her sleeves and walked into the kitchen.

She stared at the pot for a long time, unsure of what to do. Finally, she took a deep breath and looked at Bryan. “What should I do?” she asked.

Bryan pointed to the refrigerator. “There are tomatoes and cilantro in there. Wash them.”

Eileen remained silent, thinking Bryan had deliberately asked her to help him. Even so, she did as she was told.

Then, she stood aside and watched Bryan cook.

He soon finished cooking and filled four plates with spaghetti.

her phone and sent a WhatsApp message. She thought for a while and added Adalina and Milford to a group chat so they could

message: “Kids,

came downstairs.

forks on the table, Milford looked at Bryan

He had never celebrated it when

surprise. “Happy birthday, Mr. Dawson. I’m sorry I didn’t know, or I would have gotten you

her head in embarrassment. She then looked at Bryan, who was sitting at the main seat. “Mr. Dawson, happy

not really close to Mr. Dawson,

still looked a

finished his entire plate, already upset by Eileen’s indifferent attitude. Little did he know that what was about to happen

the house, illuminating the

followed them. The four stood in front of

window, and a person stood in front of the car, though it was

is that person here for

his

hadn’t seen

Eileen’s phone rang. It

up and heard

I’m at your door. Come

caller was the same person she had met at the club last night. She quickly hung up the phone and

here for me. I’ll handle it,” she

coat, slipped it on, and hurried out. Arthur stood there at the door, dressed

looked at the bouquet Arthur was offering but

you think I wouldn’t be able to find you if you gave me a fake name and phone number?”

think I haven’t made

politely. “If you’re looking for fun, I’m not your playmate.

that, she

with her and grabbed her wrist. “Are you playing hard to get? If so, it’s working, mainly

he thrust the flowers into Eileen’s hand. “I know what you’re doing. Don’t act innocent. Just let

hand, but Arthur’s grip only tightened. She couldn’t take

glaring at Arthur, she said, “This is not my home. I’m here to

that’s too bad. I don’t want you to call security. I’d prefer you to call me ‘Daddy’ in bed.”

with disgust and tried to yank her hand away from Arthur’s hold. However,

staggered backward and almost

her!” Bryan said

expression to change. Arthur grimaced in pain and had no choice but to let go of

and took Eileen’s, gently running his

arrogant demeanor. “Who do you think you are? You better mind your own business. Do you have any idea who

don’t you introduce yourself?”

one street lamp was on, casting a shadow over them. Bryan towered over Arthur, his indifference

Blake,” Arthur said confidently. “Who are you? Trust

Blake in Wist Land.

to Arthur, but he assumed Bryan wasn’t someone powerful, as

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