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.

over and asked,

a part of the Smith family? That sounds like something

stew,” said Eileen as she headed

hand, then fetched a bowl and handed Eileen a fork.

“Thank you.”

of the Smith family. My age has caught up with me, and my vision

often.”

me take you home,”

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

tomorrow.”

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

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

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

Layla was always

who brought the old lady

and then they both

the time they got ready to

sleep when she overheard

door and

Mr. Jasper eat?”

in, and Mr. Jasper only finished half of it.

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 finishes his meal.

“Understood. Mr. Zimmer.”

conversation abruptly ceased

into bed and was lying in her covers

shirt with a vest over it, and

if he hadn’t had a good rest the night before, he massaged his

leisurely enjoying her breakfast at the

morning!” Eileen

morning. Why haven’t you left

so the alarm didn’t go off, and I ended up oversleeping. But it’s okay, I’ve already taken the day off.

He then draped his coat over the back of the chair and

drove Eileen to school.

was about to

stepped forward to help

you. I’ll be on my way now,” Eileen

Do you need me to come pick you

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