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.

Ophelia could finish, her phone

a text message. At first, Ophelia didn’t pay much attention, but

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 flowing into over eighty different stock accounts.

“You’re transferring money to buy

away her phone and

frowned. “I’m talking to

lifted her head, didn’t say anything but asked expectantly, “Ophelia, what’s my next job? I want

“Eileen, I don’t want to mess with your personal affairs, but our contract with the company is for four more years. Unless something unexpected happens, we’ll be colleagues for the next four years. Is there something you need to

Ophelia expectantly,

decent income every month. Even if you’re poor, there’s a limit. Why is your money never more than fifty dollars? Where do you

lowered her head, and started eating noodles

starting to get angry. “Can you tell

the right time, exert financial pressure, and then use some methods to guide the market. If everything goes smoothly, with just one operation, I

to her words, completely not understanding. “What are you talking

don’t understand even

attention to them, then asked in

picked up some grilled meat from the

enemy?” Ophelia’s

grilled meat to Ophelia. Her eyes suddenly became deep, her expression serious. “There

came back with

to find

laughing and talking, feeling very uncomfortable. She called Elleen, “We should

have to go now. We have a noon flight.

then at Eileen, he hesitated for a moment, then nodded.