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.

woman looked over and

family? That sounds like something the housekeepers would say.

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

to lend a hand, then fetched a bowl and

“Thank you.”

lady. I’m an old servant of the Smith family. My age has caught up with me, and my vision isn’t

often.”

take you home,”

“I’ve already made arrangements for someone to pick her up. After we finish eating, we

tomorrow.”

back of his hand. which blended in with his tattoo. If one didn’t look closely, it would have been

he come back so late because he went to the hospital? That explains why

intimate with each other. Layla, too, couldn’t help but

Layla was

the old lady home later that night.

meal, Eileen washed the dishes, and then

they got

to sleep when she overheard a hushed

the door and listened in on

Jasper

brought in, and Mr. Jasper only

have much of

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 finishes his meal. Make him

“Understood. Mr. Zimmer.”

conversation abruptly ceased after that.

and was lying in her

shirt with a vest over

night before, he massaged his forehead as he walked

at the dining table. Usually,

morning!” Eileen

haven’t you left yet?” Jasper responded.

I’ve already taken the day off. Will you be having

then draped his coat over

Jasper drove Eileen to school.

first class was about

to help Eileen unbuckle

I’ll be on my

the usual time? Do you need me

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