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.

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

a message: “Kids, come

downstairs.

on the table, Milford looked at Bryan and smiled.

hadn’t known it was Bryan’s birthday. He had never celebrated it when

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

head in embarrassment. She then looked at Bryan, who was sitting at the

to Adalina. “It’s fine. We’re not really close to Mr. Dawson, so we don’t need to

Adalina still looked a

entire plate,

outside the house,

followed them. The four stood in front of the French window and saw a Porsche

aimed at the window, and a person stood in front of the car, though it was difficult to see

that person here for you?” asked

his head,

hadn’t seen that car

what was going on, Eileen’s phone

and

I’m at your door. Come

at the club last night. She quickly

think he’s here for me. I’ll handle it,” she quickly

stood there at the door, dressed in

here?” Eileen looked at the bouquet Arthur was offering

a fake name and phone number?” Arthur said, gesturing for

think I haven’t made myself

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

she

“Are you playing hard to get? If so, it’s working,

into Eileen’s hand. “I know what you’re doing. Don’t act innocent. Just let me in, and I promise to make you happy.

grip only tightened. She couldn’t take it anymore and could feel a sharp gaze on her

glaring at Arthur, she said, “This is not my home. I’m here to tutor my students. If you disturb

you to call me ‘Daddy’ in bed.” Arthur’s lustful gaze

away from Arthur’s

backward and almost

her!” Bryan said

his expression to change. Arthur grimaced in pain and had no choice but to

released Arthur’s hand and took Eileen’s, gently running his fingertips over her wrist where Arthur had

think you are? You better mind

don’t you introduce yourself?” Bryan

on, casting a shadow over them.

Arthur said confidently. “Who are you? Trust me; you don’t

recall someone named Arthur Blake in Wist

he assumed Bryan wasn’t someone powerful, as it wasn’t well known

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