Chapter 97 What It Means To Like Someone

Eileen used to be ruthless and willful, often leading the bullying of others. However, with the arrival of Elm, she gradually found herself isolated and oppressed, becoming the one

subjected to bullying.

Eileen acknowledged her wrongdoing. She couldn’t justify her past actions, nor could she find the words to explain.

Overall, this banquet was far from enjoyable.

Even if her connection with Yvette was only superficial, whether she leveraged her relationship to get close to Eric or played matchmaker for Yvette and Eric, using her departure from Eric and the Swan family to her advantage-none of it mattered.

Eileen still wanted to maintain this relationship.

As the sky darkened and the temperature dropped, her shawl was no longer sufficient to ward off the chill. Eileen had the Friedman family’s housekeeper fetch another bottle of safflower oil, which she used to massage her ankles. It took over half an hour for the swelling to finally subside.

At that moment, someone approached. “Miss, is this your phone?”

“Yes, it is. Could you please put it on the table for me? It’s rather inconvenient for me right

now.

The housekeeper noted, “Your phone has been ringing non-stop.”

“Got it.” Eileen’s dress lacked pockets, making it inconvenient to carry a phone. Typically, phones would be stored in the deposit box at the entrance when they arrived.

Eileen was curious about who would call her at this hour.

Wiping her hands, she picked up her phone just as the call came through again. She chose not to answer, allowing it to disconnect automatically.

More messages followed.

Why haven’t you gone back yet?

Is your foot feeling any better?

Do you

me to send Fabian to

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messages, Eileen felt nothing.

sender’s concern, for her, it felt as if she were constantly being observed. She could even imagine the tone and expression Jasper would have when saying

where she must report to him at any

already left one by one. Yvette had only made a

shoes as it grew late, Eileen prepared to

the crowd in the hall had mostly dispersed, and Jacqueline was seeing off guests

a grudge about what happened last time. But if

this perfume happened to be the birthday gift that Gavin had. chosen for Yvette-a limited edition for the year, with a set costing over a

a bottomless abyss, devoid of any emotion. “As long as you’re pleased, Ms. Friedman,” he replied. Noticing Vera covering

fine, Vera responded.

whenever you have the time, feel free to join me for a meal. It’s getting late… I should take

I’ll come find

slightly.

onto Eric’s hand, left the

of her skirt, bringing a quick chill. She wrapped herself tighter in the coat Eric had given her. “Eric… why do I get

eager not to miss any trace of emotion on

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with joy and anger

fathom his

“Don’t overthink it; get in the car.” He opened the passenger

Eileen, who had just

each step with difficulty, supported

car, settled into the driver’s seat, and awaited the start of the car. Seizing

saying, “You can head back, ma’am. My driver’s just around

be careful on your way back.”

Eileen replied with a

in Alan’s car. Shivering in the cold wind, she hugged herself

eye, a figure appeared in front of

an overcoat.

enveloped her. Eileen looked up at the figure with surprised eyes, her eyelashes trembling

back to check on her,

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