Chapter 98 Not A Dream

Before Eileen could even speak, he interrupted her, “Eileen, I’m just concerned about you. Did I do something to upset you? Please tell me. I am willing to change!”

A tattooed hand gently caressed her head as his gaze fell upon her. She wasn’t sure if it was just her imagination, but she thought she saw a hint of panic in his eyes.

Whenever he wore such an expression, Eileen couldn’t help but feel sorry for him. She felt that she shouldn’t have said things that upset him.

Eileen’s gaze flitted around, unsure of where to rest. She knew it was because she was overly sensitive to everything around her, and her self-defense mechanism was too strong.

“I… I’m sorry…” Eileen stammered and brushed her hair aside. “I should go now. You should also go back and rest early. Good night.”

Eileen didn’t know how to tell him that it wasn’t his fault. He was amazing!

She was the problem..

Before Jasper had a chance to say goodnight to her, he watched as she hastily retreated as if fleeing from a flood or a ferocious beast. Her black, flowing dress formed a beautiful arc as she moved away swiftly.

Eileen took a deep breath and tried to calm her emotions. When she regained her

composure, she realized she was still draped in his jacket. A faint scent of mint wafted from the fabric. It was a familiar aroma that belonged to him.

Thinking of him, Eileen felt a whirlwind of emotions. Holding her phone, she was at a loss. She didn’t know what she could do to lessen the hurt her words had just inflicted on him.

A few minutes later, her phone began to vibrate.

She unlocked her phone and saw that it was a message from him.

It was a simple two-word phrase. “Good night.”

Her heart sank. The better he treated her, the more she condemned herself inside.

The black Cayenne trailed slowly behind the car, maintaining a safe distance. Jasper waited for a few minutes, but his phone did not light up. His thin lips were tightly pressed together, and a sense of loss weighed heavily on his heart. A suffocating feeling washed over him as if the past was creeping back. He was afraid he would not be able to control himself…

Vera gently reminded, “Eric, when are

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through the opening. It dispersed the

of emotion. Quickly, he stepped on the accelerator,

deep voice trying to suppress the

with a bottle of water. He then asked, “Mr. Jasper, do we need to contact Dr. Collins again tomorrow?

disorder. Sometimes, his condition flared up and made it difficult for

them before closing his eyes to feel the pain radiating from his legs. He

that Eileen was avoiding

though they had only met a few times, Jasper couldn’t figure out what exactly had caused them to end up like this.

to overthink the

finally arrived at the Undella Mansion and was awakened by Alan.

she got out of the car. As she walked

ravioli are almost ready.”

was Vera’s voice, who was busy in

low as her eyes were fighting off sleep. Usually, she would be fast asleep. before eleven and rarely stay up this late. She had not expected that

to find that Eric was

to answer a phone

happened to see the person who had just returned. “Eileen… I’ve just finished making ravioli. Would

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listless voice, “No, thanks. You guys go ahead and eat! I’m going to

it was securely locked, she slipped off her shoulder straps. Her silky long dress fell to the floor. Barefoot, she

an hour later, stepping out of the bathroom, her long hair was only

lying on the ground. It was a mess…

man’s overcoat was neatly hung

middle of the night. In

the next day, Eileen woke up promptly

her arrival the previous night. She began to replay the

too tired. After taking off her dress, she left it on

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