Chapter 144 No One Else But Me

Around half past seven in the evening, Jasper left the hospital.

Seeing the rare smile on Jasper’s face, Fabian guessed that he must have had a pleasant conversation with Eileen.

No medication Mr. Smith is taking can bring a smile to Ms. Eileen’s face. This is also beneficial as it allows Mr. Smith to move on from that woman.

Jasper pulled out a few painkillers from his pocket and swallowed them. The weather had been cold the past few days, causing his legs to act up from time to time.

“Tell Richard to prepare a room in the Smith residence and ensure that all the designs meet her preferences!”

Fabian exclaimed in surprise, “Ms. Eileen is moving into the Smith residence? How are we going to explain it to Old Mrs. Smith?”

Jasper replied, “I will discuss it with her. Now, let’s drive. We’re going back to the office!”

“Yes, Mr. Smith!”

Indeed, Ms. Eileen leaving the Swan family is good for Mr. Smith.

Despite the humiliation of his younger sister, Eric stood by, refusing to help. Moreover, he was exposed in front of everyone. I can’t believe how heartless he is. Will has indeed raised a heartless person. However, how would Will handle these matters upon his return? How would he deal with the son he has painstakingly raised all these years?

At the hospital, Eileen sat quietly on the bed, gazing at the night view outside the floor-to- ceiling window. The lights reflected in her eyes as she deep in thought.

She didn’t know whether what she was doing was right or wrong.

With every step she took, she was walking on a knife’s edge, where the slightest misstep could lead to her downfall.

Eric, I’m leaving. You can finally get what you’ve always wanted!

It was nearly ten o’clock when Eileen finally went to bed.

In the pitch-black room, a dark figure stepped in. The man’s gaze was deep and mysterious, watching Eileen sleep soundly on the bed.

“Who else came today besides Gavin?”

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Sharon replied, “A gentleman by the name of Smith came to visit Ms. Eileen. They had a private conversation in the room I’m not sure what they discussed, but after the gentleman. lett. Fileen just sat on the bed, lost in thought. He also mentioned that he has resolved the isste at school. By next week, Eileen will be able to return to school.”

A turbulent rage suddenly ignited in Eric’s eyes.

A long while passed before he spoke again. “What did the doctor say about her illness?”

discharged tomorrow. However, it will take

“Mm-hmm.”

hand, and Sharon

itch all over her body the previous night

was a large space on the bed, Eric took off his shoes, lifted the quilt, and lay down. next to her, following the contour of her body from behind. Underneath the

he would fall asleep quickly, but surprisingly, his mind was incredibly alert.

a dark beast, unseen by the light and

free from its shackles, he would cross the

it. Yet he didn’t know how much longer

silhouette of her slender body in the bathroom,

was lost in his impure fantasies,

waist, he pressed against her delicate body, his hand slowly. reaching

thin hospital gown,

quiet and pitch-black room, Eric’s husky and labored breathing filled the air.

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and half an hour later that he finally

withdrew Ins hand and pulled out a few tissues from the

next day. Fileen slept until she naturally woke up

first thing she did was roll up her sleeve

sat up, she realized that

a bit, feeling

a few red marks on one side

smell lingering in the

does this smell so

marital intimacy, there was no way she wouldn’t recognize

I’ve been alone the entire time. No one came

was suddenly struck by a terrifying

stunned her.

then, Sharon came in, holding a bouquet

filled the vase with

did my brother come by last

“Mr. Snow did come by, but he only stayed for a few minutes.

Is that so?

doubt herself. She held her

Perhaps it’s an issue with the blanket.

to cast the idea out of

a check-up soon. If everything is

Mr. Snow will be coming over

furrowed her brows. “Why is he doing that?”

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