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?”

answer a phone call, then turned

leaving

sorry to have to trouble you.”

cold dressed like that? It might snow today! Are your hands cold?” Eileen fussed like a mother hen as she touched his hand, which felt as cold as

of black leather gloves from her bag. She had originally planned to give them to Eric, but Vera had beaten her to it. In her

Eileen opened the glove and he slipped his hand in. She helped him adjust each finger into place, and it fit perfectly. “Here, this is for you

Jasper had never been taken care of proactively before. So far, everyone would

just slip them in like this, and they won’t be cold anymore.”

But now that you’ve given me this,

the fluffy, adorable gloves in her hand. “I have one too. Sit tight; we’re lining up to go

“All right.”

she suddenly stopped. “I almost forgot.”

wrapped it around Jasper’s neck. “I invited. you the temperature has dropped significantly. I wouldn’t want you to catch a cold.”

here, and

was about to leave for work, she would. check how many layers

piece of clothing he was going to wear the next day and hang them up so he

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a habit of carelessly misplacing things,

could he? After all, she was the one who tidied up

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

now, her habit of taking care of others hadn’t changed at

she feared that she might talk too

exhibition hall was air-conditioned, so it wasn’t too

paintings. Eileen didn’t want to miss a single detail

left her mostly astounded.

they exuded a certain warmth as though they were alive.

the scenery or the portraits, they were all very

lifelike.

was allowed to approach, as any of these paintings could potentially become extinct,

is remarkable, isn’t

admire his work that

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

it one day. As long as you desire something,

time has passed since then. Just being able to attend his art exhibition

finished exploring one floor, and there were still two

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