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 pick you up?

return the

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at the messages, Eileen felt

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

she must report to him at any time

had already left one by one. Yvette had only

slipping her feet into her shoes as it grew late,

in the hall had mostly dispersed, and Jacqueline was seeing off guests at the door.

last time. But if you’re free, how about treating me to a meal tomorrow? What do you say…

However, this perfume happened to be the birthday gift that Gavin had. chosen for Yvette-a limited edition

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

fine, Vera

feel free to join me for a meal. It’s getting late… I should take Vera home now. Excuse

at Vera without uttering a word. “All right then! I’ll come find you after

slightly. “Of course.”

left the banquet

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

miss any trace of emotion on his face. But he

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too well, with joy and anger never showing.

even fathom

replied, “Don’t overthink it; get in the

observed him, she also spotted Eileen, who had just emerged from the main entrance.

step with difficulty, supported by a

the driver’s seat, and awaited the

“You can head back,

on your way back.”

Eileen replied with

wind, she

eye, a figure appeared

an overcoat.

black coat enveloped her. Eileen looked up at the figure with surprised eyes, her eyelashes trembling slightly. After

and was cursing in frustration, so I couldn’t resist coming back to check on her, and to my surprise, I found her shivering in the cold by the roadside.” His gentle

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