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.

old woman looked over and asked, “Is

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

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

hand, then fetched a bowl and handed

“Thank you.”

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

often.”

you

After

tomorrow.”

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

because he went to the hospital? That explains

whenever they were intimate with each

couldn’t understand why Layla was always looking

was the one who brought the old lady home

finishing her meal, Eileen washed the dishes, and then they both returned to

time they got ready to go

to sleep when she overheard a hushed conversation

door and listened

Mr. Jasper eat?” Richard

brought in, and

he doesn’t have much of an

for now. Check on Mr. Jasper in half an hour and make sure

“Understood. Mr. Zimmer.”

ceased after

was lying in her covers when her mind filled with.

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

hadn’t had a good rest the night before, he massaged his forehead as he walked downstairs.

enjoying her breakfast at the dining table. Usually, she would

Eileen greeted him.

haven’t you left

oversleeping. But it’s okay, I’ve already

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

Jasper drove

first class was about to

to help Eileen unbuckle the seatbelt.

on my way

at the usual time? Do you need me to come pick

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