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

as they must not find out that

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while the housekeepers

inside.

in unison,

the mess

an unpleasant, musty

brows at the smell, she

lending a hand. Just because she went to an art exhibition with Jasper, he misunderstood, thinking she wanted to rely on the

between her and Jasper, Eileen didn’t know what Eric would

drug me and ruin my life

a chance to escape. Even if wings grew from her back, he would

injured hand resting on the edge. Half of her 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, so she could escape a second time.

Eileen emerged from the bathtub, water dripping off her body.

to have money in

o’clock by the time she

a red scarf around her neck, and quickly descended the stairs with her backpack. Her injured

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

any of the outcomes, I don’t want to repeat the mistakes I made in my past life by giving up everything for

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but

arrived, Ms. Eileen.”

the car, registered at the reception, and headed

TOOM.

had carefully wrapped and asked with at puzzled look, “Do you feel any discomfort? If we remove the stitches, there’s a risk of

“The wound feels a bit itchy. I want to check if there is a reason for it, like if

with me since the gauze is sticking

flesh.”

from behind. “Eileen?

at the newcomer, she saw Zachary, looking every bit the playboy scion that he was. His hands were tucked into the pockets of his Blake coat. Eileen

Eric, he’s not

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