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

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

she headed

lend a hand, then fetched a bowl and handed

“Thank you.”

an old servant of the Smith family. My age has caught up with me, and my vision isn’t what it used to be, so

often.”

you home,”

went along with it and said, “I’ve already made arrangements for someone to pick her up. After we

tomorrow.”

Eileen a bowl of stew, Eileen noticed a drop of blood on the back of his hand. which blended in with his tattoo. If one didn’t look closely, it would have been hard to

to the hospital? That explains why he looks so

match whenever they were intimate with each

was always looking at

brought the old

and then they both returned to their

they got ready to go

sleep when she overheard a

closer to the door and listened in on

Jasper eat?” Richard asked.

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

doesn’t have much of an appetite,” replied the housekeeper.

probably isn’t hungry yet. Let’s go downstairs for now. Check on Mr. Jasper in half an hour and make sure he finishes his meal. Make

“Understood. Mr. Zimmer.”

abruptly ceased

gotten into bed and was lying in her covers when her mind filled with. indescribable

morning, Jasper was wearing a gray shirt with a vest over it, and he was carrying a suit jacket in

the night before, he

leisurely enjoying her breakfast at the

morning!” Eileen greeted

Why haven’t you left yet?”

ended up oversleeping. But it’s okay, I’ve already taken the day off.

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

drove

class was about

to help Eileen unbuckle the seatbelt.

I’ll be on my way now,” Eileen

the usual time? Do you need me to come pick

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