Defying Fate: The Unstoppable Eileen

Chapter 122

Ophelia cornered Janice, shaking her with a heated grip on her shoulders.

“What the hell is going on! Didn’t I tell you to look after Eileen? Is this your definition of looking after? How did her room key end up in Egbert’s hand?”

Janice, dizzy from the shaking, stuttered out an explanation.

After listening, Ophelia summed it up. “So, you’re saying Eileen goes to Egbert’s room to watch movies every day. When Egbert’s not there, she lets herself in. She falls asleep halfway through, and when Egbert comes back, he carries her back to her own room. After carrying her multiple times, Egbert just gave her a key?”

Janice nodded vigorously. “Exactly, they have this open, above-board working relationship.”

Ophelia was speechless. What kind of working relationship was this?

Ophelia knew it was too late to get angry now. She held back her anger and went back to Eileen.

Eileen was still eating breakfast, and her face almost buried in her plate. Seeing Ophelia back, she asked enthusiastically, “Want some?”

Ophelia snorted, “I’m too pissed to eat!”

Eileen put down her utensils, moved a bit closer with a smile on her face, and asked, “Ophelia, you said I’m rich now. Where’s my money?”

Ophelia irritably pulled out a bank card from her bag and threw it to her. “The PIN is all zeros. Take it and scram!”

Eileen quickly took the card and pulled out her phone. Ophelia leaned back in her chair, drumming her fingers on the table.

Eileen was busy with her phone.

I’m saying…” Before Ophelia could finish, her phone

At first, Ophelia didn’t pay much attention, but then she received dozens of

phone and saw that the money in the bank account she had opened for Eileen was being transferred out like a running stream. Not a one-time transfer, but small amounts being transferred out continuously, eventually

you doing?” Ophelia looked at Eileen in surprise. “You’re transferring

away her phone and started

talking to

expectantly, “Ophelia, what’s my next job? I want to start working

to mess with your personal affairs, but our contract with the company is for

looked at Ophelia expectantly, without saying a word.

a decent income every month. Even if you’re poor, there’s a limit. Why is your money never

her head,

angry. “Can you tell me what you’re doing?”

Ophelia. She said slowly, “I plan to use multiple accounts, disguise as retail investors, and acquire some edge shares of a company. I’ll consolidate the funds at the right time, exert financial pressure, and then use some methods to guide the market. If everything goes smoothly, with just one operation, I can use a million dollars as principal, and in four months at the earliest or a year at the latest, I can bankrupt a large

to her words, completely not

“See, you don’t understand even if I

paying attention to them, then asked in a low voice, “Who are you trying to

picked up some grilled meat from the table and said, “Of course,

Ophelia’s eyes widened.

offered a piece of grilled meat to Ophelia. Her eyes suddenly became deep, her expression serious. “There are some

later, Egbert finally came back with a box of

rushed to find

feeling very uncomfortable. She called Elleen,

we have to go now. We have a noon flight. If we don’t go now, we’ll be

glanced at Ophelia, then at Eileen, he hesitated for a