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

send Fabian to pick you up?

return the message.

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at the messages, Eileen felt nothing.

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

any time or follow his every wish,

people around had already left one by one. Yvette had only made a brief appearance, going upstairs and not returning.

as it

the hall had mostly dispersed, and Jacqueline was seeing off

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

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

you’re pleased, Ms. Friedman,” he

fine, Vera

“Ms. Friedman, whenever you have the time, feel free to join me for a meal. It’s

uttering a word. “All right then! I’ll come find you after school tomorrow. Remember, you promised to treat me to a meal, so not backing out!”

slightly. “Of

left the

breeze lifted the hem of her skirt, bringing a quick chill. She wrapped herself tighter in the coat Eric had

not to miss any trace of emotion on his face. But he

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his feelings too well, with joy and anger never showing.

even fathom his true

“Don’t overthink it; get in the car.”

had just emerged from the main

along. Eileen took each step with difficulty, supported by a housekeeper

driver’s seat, and awaited the start of the car. Seizing the opportunity, Vera pressed

head back, ma’am. My driver’s

careful on your

Eileen replied with a

the cold wind, she hugged herself and stared at her own

eye, a figure appeared in front of her,

an overcoat.

up at the figure with surprised eyes, her eyelashes trembling slightly. After

walking and was cursing in frustration, so I couldn’t resist coming back to check on her, and

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