Chapter 179 First In Class But Sixtieth In Grade

Ideen served Layla a bowl of fish soup, placing a spoon next to it, and brought it to the elderly lady. “It’s fresh from the pot. It’s a bit hot, so please be careful, ma’am.”

“The taste is quite good,” said Layla.

“Are you lost, ma’am? Do you remember where your home is?” Eileen asked.

Just then, the sound of a car echoed from outside the door. Eileen heard the noise and looked over, only to see a Cayenne parked outside the main gate.

Jasper, who appeared a little unwell, stepped out of the car and noticed that the living room was brightly lit.

Is she still awake?

A moment later, the door swung open. There stood Eileen, dressed in a Blake nightgown. The moonlight fell on her skin, making it seem as if it was glowing from within. Her skin looked fair as snow as she walked toward him.

The moment he saw her, an indescribable emotion welled up in his chest. It felt as though his heart was warmed from within, a feeling he had never experienced before.

Jasper gently brushed her hair behind her ear as he asked, “Why aren’t you asleep yet? It’s so late.”

Eileen paused for a moment, her hands subconsciously clutching the sides of her nightgown in nervousness. A faint smile curved up at the corners of her mouth as she replied, “I’ve made some stewed fish. It’s in the pot. Would you like to try some?”

“Did you make it for me?”

“Ms. Eileen!” Fabian called out to her.

“Fabian!” Jasper stopped him with a look, and Fabian immediately fell silent.

Eileen sensed that something was wrong. Did something happen?

Since it was clear that they didn’t want her to know about it, Eileen decided not to ask any further.

Jasper naturally took her hand and said, “Let’s go inside.”

“Oh right, I forgot to tell you, there’s a strange old lady who seems to have gotten lost, Eileen said.

Oh Jasper walked to the entrance and saw an old woman sitting at the dining table, sipping soup Ihs expression paused for a moment.

looked over and asked, “Is

a part of the Smith family? That sounds like something the housekeepers would say.

you some fish stew,” said Eileen as she headed to

a hand, then fetched a bowl

“Thank you.”

has caught up with me,

often.”

you

and said, “I’ve already made arrangements for someone to pick her up. After we finish eating, we can go back

tomorrow.”

stew, Eileen noticed a drop of blood on the back of his hand. which blended in with his tattoo. If one

back so late because he went to the

looked like a perfect match whenever they were intimate with each other.

was always looking at her,

who brought the old lady home

dishes, and then they both returned to

the time they got ready to

to sleep when she overheard a hushed conversation through

door and listened in on the

did Mr. Jasper eat?” Richard

is already the second bowl that’s been brought in, and Mr. Jasper only finished

he doesn’t have much of an

just had some fish, so he probably isn’t hungry yet. Let’s go downstairs for now. Check on Mr. Jasper in half an hour and make sure he

“Understood. Mr. Zimmer.”

abruptly ceased after that.

had just gotten into bed and was lying in her

shirt with a vest over it, and he was carrying

good rest the night before, he massaged his forehead as he walked

when he saw Eileen still leisurely enjoying her breakfast at the dining table. Usually, she would

Eileen greeted

morning. Why haven’t you left yet?” Jasper responded.

my phone, so the alarm didn’t go off, and I ended up oversleeping. But it’s okay, I’ve already taken the day off. Will you be having breakfast? The oatmeal looks

wrist, glanced at the time, and said, “All right.” He then draped his coat over the back of the

breakfast, Jasper drove

first class was about to

forward to help Eileen unbuckle

you. I’ll be on my

usual time? Do you need me to come pick you up?”

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