Chapter 80 Your Brother Will Feel Unhappy

“Look, I can’t sleep anymore since you arrived. Shall we have a chat for a bit?”

Eileen asked, “What does ‘shoot the breeze’ mean?”

Mary slapped her thigh. “Oh my, you don’t even know this! Let me explain. ‘Shoot the breeze means to have a conversation.”

Eileen nodded thoughtfully. “What would you like to talk about?”

Mary whispered, “When I went out earlier, I overheard something. Oh my, that scream was as intense as the rumors of secret affairs in our village. It was so thrilling. Mr. Swan, your father… he’s in great shape. I assure you, your father can still have children. You’ll have a little brother soon.”

Listening to Mary’s accent, which had a dialect from an unknown region, Eileen found it. quite intriguing.

Mary sounded bold and straightforward, seemingly unbothered. Yet, the things she spoke of…

Will had multiple relationships with quite a few women, but he would never abandon his own child. Even if there were any, he would make sure to handle it properly.

Once, a woman in her twenties came to the door, causing a commotion with a child in her

arms.

Eileen heard nothing about her after that. The whereabouts of that child were also unknown.

That had only happened once.

A desk lamp glowed on the table. The scent of burning charcoal filled the room. Mary’s snoring was loud, and the pain in Eileen’s arm from last night’s incident kept her awake.

She took a short nap on the narrow bed. When she woke up, the sky outside had brightened.

Eileen carefully got out of bed, making sure not to disturb Mary. Wrapped in a blanket, she quietly closed the door and stepped outside.

It had snowed all night, and a thick layer had already accumulated outside. The cotton slippers had also been dried since last night.

them onto her feet, she

must not find out that she had returned last night.

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was wide open while the housekeepers were busy

inside.

called out in

the mess

where an unpleasant, musty smell immediately struck her.

brows at the smell,

just stood by and watched, not lending a hand. Just because she went to an art exhibition

between her and Jasper,

me and ruin my life

would never give her a chance to escape. Even if wings grew from

face was submerged in the water, and it wasn’t until she was on the verge of suffocation that she slowly. emerged. She had escaped once,

bathtub, water dripping off her

to have money in order to leave the

nearly six o’clock by the time she emerged from the

scarf around her neck, and quickly descended the stairs with her backpack. Her injured hand prevented her from attending her training classes. Therefore, she decided to take a day off and

a university, and not just any university, but to earn her place at the best university,

or change any of the outcomes, I don’t want to repeat the mistakes I

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to go to the hospital but didn’t expect Alan to bring her to Serene

Ms. Eileen.”

car, registered at the reception, and headed to the

TOOM.

look, “Do you feel any discomfort? If we remove the

“The wound feels a bit itchy. I want to check if there is

nurse speculated, “It might be. Please bear with me since the gauze is sticking

flesh.”

echoed from behind. “Eileen? What’s wrong? Are you

playboy scion that he was. His hands were tucked into the pockets of his Blake coat. Eileen

with Eric, he’s

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