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 asked, “Is Mr. Jasper

she’s also a part of the Smith family? That

she headed to the kitchen and returned

stepped forward to lend a hand, then fetched a bowl and handed Eileen a fork.

“Thank you.”

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

often.”

me take you home,” Eileen said.

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

tomorrow.”

of his hand. which blended in with his tattoo. If one didn’t

he went to the hospital? That explains

whenever they were intimate with each other. Layla, too, couldn’t help

Layla was always looking at

who brought the old lady home

dishes, and then

time they

overheard a hushed conversation

closer to the door and

did Mr. Jasper eat?” Richard

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

of an appetite,”

Mr. Jasper 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. Make him some

“Understood. Mr. Zimmer.”

conversation abruptly ceased

lying in her covers when her mind

seven the following morning, Jasper was wearing a gray shirt with a vest over it, and he was

hadn’t had a good rest the night

breakfast at the dining table. Usually, she would have already left by this

morning!” Eileen greeted him.

morning. Why haven’t you

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 quite good today.”

lifted his wrist, glanced at the time, and said, “All right.” He then draped

drove Eileen

class was

stepped forward to help

on my way

ending at the usual time? Do you need me to

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