Chapter 83 Perhaps Eric Is His Biological Son

Eileen was constantly bothered by him until just before class started, and only then did he leave. If she had known it would be like this, she wouldn’t have returned to school. No sooner had Eileen settled into her seat than the vice homeroom teacher called her to the office.

Inside the office, the vice homeroom teacher was rummaging through the drawer. “Please have a seat!”

Eileen pulled a stool from the side and sat down.

Soon, the teacher pulled out an aspiration form.

“You haven’t been to school for such a long time, and you’re not answering your phone, Eileen. Has something happened at home?”

The vice homeroom teacher was the Clusian teacher of Class Six. After Elsie resigned, Xenia became the homeroom teacher in charge of Class Six. Most of the class affairs were also managed by her in the past.

Eileen had a fairly good impression of her. She wasn’t opportunistic and treated everyone equally. At least she wasn’t like Elsie, who approached her with insincere flattery and hidden

motives.

“Everything’s fine, Ms. Carter. Did you need me for something?”

Xenia handed Eileen a form. “All your classmates have already filled out their aspiration. forms. Last time I visited your house, there was no one there. Now that I’ve finally caught you at school, I thought I’d have you fill out your form. You’re the only one left in our class who hasn’t done so. The higher-ups are also urging me to hurry up.”

“Your dad didn’t attend the parent-teacher conference for this mid-term mock exam either.”

Eileen hung her head low, clutching at the hem of her clothes, at a loss for words.

Will never cared about her.

Sometimes, she wondered if she really was his biological daughter.

His concern for Eric far exceeded hers, to the point where she even thought that Eric was his biological child instead of her.

“I understand where you’re coming from. Just know that your future is in your hands. It would be a shame if you go along with this setup. You’re beautiful, and I appreciate that, but relying solely on your looks for attention won’t get you far. I prefer students who are intelligent and knowledgeable. I’ve said my piece, but don’t let it bother you. You’re my

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you. I know about your grades, and you’ve genuinely improved this time. I

their academic prowess, choose to study abroad. Once they’re back, they often rely on family

venture into

mentioned you’re thinking about heading to Lumiose for education. Yet, I’d prefer if you

she

to look at her. “Do you also wish for this?”

got the capability, so why not? Eileen, education is the simplest way to alter one’s fate; no one else can determine it for you. I hope you consider it thoughtfully. Will you persist in your diligent studies at school or carry on with your external courses? I wouldn’t want to lose such a high- achieving student. If you keep putting effort

sure.”

fell into

was to do next, or which university she was to attend, she rarely had a chance to

for

life or the previous one, it seemed that Eileen could always see the end of her

degree and graduating, a marriage intertwined with business awaits her. After marriage, without a career of her own, she would

Will’s eyes was just

not relying on all the material conditions that Will provided for her in life, would she be

an exchange student abroad. When you’re good

“Abroad?”

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only way to sever her ties with the Swan

not harm

this moment, it seemed as if Eileen

marriage.

could be her

preferences, with Hulbury University

from university, she would go abroad as an exchange student behind

Will cut off her financial support, by that time she would have already been able to support herself. Perhaps by the time she returned, Will would have long forgotten about this daughter

by then and the Swan family would

outcome, she’d either find herself in Fandar or delighting in the northern

such words to her, but it made sense that history didn’t have to repeat itself.

her destiny had already

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