Defying Fate: The Unstoppable Eileen

Chapter 194

Rosalind and Josephine took Eileen for a bite of gold-foil cake first.

Then they started giving her a tour of the hotel’s decor.

While walking, Rosalind explained their design concept to Eileen.

“This is the Fairy Academy. Have you ever read that fairy tale? A bunch of little fairies studying magic in a school in the forest. This is recreated based on the description in that storybook. Look, there are desks, chairs, and even a blackboard and little chalks.”

Eileen looked at the simulated school surrounded by flowers and plants, savouring the taste of the gold foil cake, and nodded, “It’s beautiful.”

Rosalind’s eyes sparkled, asking, “So, do you like it?”

Eileen couldn’t possibly say she didn’t like it, so she said, “I do, I like it a lot.”

Rosalind was overjoyed.

Holding Eileen’s hand, she continued to lead her forward.

The rooms, restaurant, and banquet halls of various sizes of this hotel were all rented by the Lopez family and decorated into various fairy-tale scenes, costing a fortune.

Cinderella’s hut, Little Red Riding Hood’s grandmother’s house, the Frog Prince’s pond, Sleeping Beauty’s castle.

After a long tour, Eileen even saw the flower bud of Thumbelina.

The flower bud was a room built into a giant flower, with a pink wooden bed placed in the middle of the flower heart to signify that this was where Thumbelina lived.

When Eileen saw this, she was at a loss for words to describe her feelings.

The Lopez family is really rolling in dough!

She hadn’t seen the birthday boy or girl yet.

Looking at this, the birthday kid was probably just starting kindergarten.

What a lucky kid to have such a lavish birthday party at such a young age.

“Eileen, do you want to give it a try?”

Eileen was daydreaming.

Suddenly, she felt as if she had been struck by lightning.

“Eileen was like, “Me?”

Rosalind said, “You’ve been looking at that little bed. You want to lie on it, right? It’s okay, go ahead.”

Eileen quickly explained, “I, I’m not, I didn’t…”

“Alright, Eileen, get up there. We’ll take pictures!” Josephine said, already proficiently pulling out her phone, aiming at Eileen’s face.

the persuasion of the two elders

took pictures of her from various

smile at the camera, sometimes she had to fake cry at the camera, and sometimes she had to pretend to

Eileen began

thing was, it didn’t end just because

flower sea, wearing a Snow White puff

Egbert, Eileen, as if she’d found a savior, immediately called out, “Egbert…”

sentence, she saw Egbert turn his head and start

Eileen was speechless.

Was he laughing?

even laughed

was instantly

got the dwarfs, we’re missing a prince! Mr.. Reed, you seem perfect for

lifting her large skirt, personally went

he just

he smiled softly, “Snow White and the prince, huh? I didn’t say I didn’t want

this matching couple, felt warm in

approaching, Egbert respectfully bowed his head.

just pulled Eileen and

Lopez was going to drag her to take more pictures, was

to choose gifts, she

so many photos with us, let me give you some

such a good thing. She

she was just taking pictures

were rewards, she would have definitely put in

hand, enthusiastically saying, “How about we take more pictures? I can do a lot

take more next time. Let’s go pick out some gifts first, follow

as she walked, “When will we take pictures next time? Will I get gifts next time? I mean, thank

was standing at the entrance of the private room, carrying a bag of dolls, with

silently.

she’d pick the cheapest,

Egbert followed behind, seeing Eileen struggling, Josephine quickly nudged her son’s arm, urging him, “Aren’t

his mother, ready to go over.

“No need,

the hotel entrance, watching the bodyguards load dozens of bags of dolls into a freight truck, then close the

will be

of her digs, that tiny apartment that could only fit one person

wiped her face, feeling she couldn’t keep this up

grabbed Egbert’s clothing, sending him

glanced at his cuff, her slender fingers.

at Eileen, then at Rosalind, saying, “We

immediately turned

looked at Egbert, who helplessly explained, “It’s the camp’s rules.”