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

madam” The servants

on the floor, shocked beyond belief.

in her pockets,

slap ever make up for the suffering she had endured

her own daughter

kind of mother was that? Worse

waved away the servants. “What are you doing just standing there, call the master tell him to come back now!”

immediately went to make

female voice came from the second floor, “Sister, you’re back!”

Hedy, in a

still,

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

locked at Hedy

like this in previous lives. Hedy loved to show

was Hedy’s

between the two

the servants would turn their noses up

expensive dresses

home from school even a minute late, she would be denied dinner and even punished and scolded.

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

like two extremes living under the same roof. Hedy was the sky,

you saying anything? Do you want to touch the dress? But be careful, your hands are so rough, don’t ruin the dress. I don’t

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

chuckled coldly, quickly pulling her hand back, 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 repeatedly with disinfectant. It’s too much trouble!

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