Chapter 74 Beware Of Eric

Today marked the day of the art exhibition.

Eileen hain’t forgotten, so she intentionally woke up earlier to freshen up. She dressed herself in a Blake cashmere coat, a black knitted long skirt, and warm fluffy thermal leggings underneath. The weather that day was gloomy, with temperatures hovering around zero degrees.

The weather in Hulbury had been as unpredictable as a roller coaster ride lately. Frost had already formed in the flower beds of the mansion, and the maple leaves, which were green. just yesterday, had turned red overnight.

The layer of Blake frost covering everything was so chilling to behold.

With her head bowed, Eileen buried her face in her scarf, her cheeks slightly flushed from the cold.

I wonder if it will snow today.

As soon as the taxi arrived, Eileen hastily opened the door and got in.

Eileen disliked keeping people waiting, so she set off half an hour early. By the time she arrived, a long line had already formed at the entrance of the exhibition hall, with everyone clutching a ticket in their hand.

Within ten minutes of Eileen’s arrival, a Cayenne pulled up.

From the car, Jasper looked out the window and saw Eileen, dressed in Blake, hopping in place on the steps. A smile tugged at his lips. “Stop here!”

Fabian responded, “Understood, Mr. Smith.”

Eileen grumbled to herself. If I had known it would be this chilly, I would have worn an extra pair of socks. My feet are freezing!

“Ms. Eileen…”

A familiar voice called out from behind her. Eileen turned around to see Richard and a person sitting in a wheelchair.

Jasper smiled slightly. “I apologize for keeping you waiting.”

Eileen hurriedly replied, “No, no, I just arrived as well. Shall we go inside then?”

“Ms. Eileen…” Richard called out to her. “We won’t be going in. Could you please help take

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care of Mr. Smith?”

pretended to answer a phone call, then

leaving Jasper behind.

sorry to have to

fussed like a mother hen as she touched his hand, which felt as cold as ice.

them to Eric, but Vera had beaten her to it. In her frustration, Eileen had thrown them. into her wardrobe, never expecting that they would come in handy today.

were slender and well-defined. Eileen opened the glove and he slipped his hand in. She helped him adjust each finger into

Jasper had never been taken care of proactively before. So far, everyone would only act upon his words.

keeping your hands warm. If your hands are cold, just

never seen this before. But now that you’ve given

gloves in her hand. “I have one too. Sit tight; we’re

“All right.”

him from behind when she suddenly

and wrapped it around Jasper’s neck. “I invited. you the temperature has dropped significantly. I wouldn’t want

here, and

tired or cold. Whenever he was about to leave for work, she would. check how

going to wear the next day and hang them up so he wouldn’t have to rush to

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of carelessly misplacing things, and then he couldn’t find them.

she was the one

a man who didn’t love her, and like a doting mother, she made sure to attend to every

care of others hadn’t changed at

she might talk

air-conditioned, so

want to miss

left her mostly

exuded a certain warmth as

or the portraits, they were all very

lifelike.

of these paintings could potentially become extinct, and their prices at an auction would

creates is remarkable, isn’t it?”

work that

eight years old, I playfully climbed onto my mother’s bookshelf. The bookshelf toppled over, burying me in a pile of books. That’s when I saw a photo that had fallen out of one of the books. It was a painting by Mr. Edward, and I still vividly remember it was titled. Fantasia. It depicted the most beautiful aurora I’ve ever seen, its light streaking across the night sky, a dazzling dream in a frigid world. It’s difficult for a paintbrush to capture such a scene in the icy Arctic air, but he managed to do it. He truly is amazing! It’s quite

will see it one day. As long

snapped out of her thoughts. “It doesn’t matter anymore. So much time has passed since then. Just being able to attend

floor, and there

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