Defying Fate: The Unstoppable Eileen

Chapter 14

Chapter 14

Eileen flashed a smile at Linda, hands tucked in her pockets, and sauntered in without a word

Sarah was on the couch, looking angry. “You’re finally back

Eileen sat on the single seater opposite Sarah, nonchalantly retorting. “Weren’t you the one who asked me to come back?”

Sarah stood up, snapping. “What’s with that attitude! Did I ask you to sit down? Get on your knees!”

Eileen just scratched her ear smirking at the haughty woman across from her, not budging an inch.

“Well, you are getting more and more unruly” Sarah strode over hand raised, aiming a stap at Eileen’s face

With a steely look, Eileen swiftly caught Sarah’s arm.

“Eileen, how dare you fight back when I hit you?” Sarah shouted in disbelief.

“Fight back?” Eileen sneered, shrugged off Sarah’s hand, stood up from the couch, and, with a swift movement, landed a slap acmss Sarah’s face

The whole hall went deathly quiet.

“That was not fighting back this was.”

“You you’re crazy Sarah, face flushed with fury and hand raised to strike Eileen again.

Eileen kicked her to the stomach, sending her flying

my God, madam, madam” The servants rushed over to help

you” Sarah sat on the floor, shocked beyond

her hands back in her pockets, her eyes filled with hatred.

slap ever make up for the suffering she had endured in her previous life?

her own daughter to

kind of mother was that?

her: stomach ached like hell, she waved away the servants. “What are you doing just standing there, call the master tell

immediately went to make the call

from

was Hedy Hedy, in a lavish long dress, happily

still,

I can wear this dress? It’s custom-made by a famous designer, a gift from dad last week. Just the labor cost over a hundred thousand, the

locked at Hedy

been like this in previous lives. Hedy loved to show off

Hedy’s

in the unfair treatment between the two daughters in this family

cheap clothes that even the servants would turn

expensive dresses custom-made by famous designers.

minute late, she would be denied

for Hedy, no matter how late she came back, the doors of the

same roof. Hedy

hands are so rough, don’t ruin the dress. I don’t really care,

said this with feigned concern, then grabbed Fileen’s hand to let her touch

saying harshly. “Can you not touch me? Every time you touch me, I feel like I’ve touched shit. I have to wash my hands

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