Chapter 219 There Is A Difference

That night was destined to be a sleepless night..

The night wind rustled the heavy curtains. Eileen emerged from the bathroom, drying her hair with a towel. She walked over to the bedside table, attempting to charge her broken. phone. The screen had a crack in it. It had been fine during the day, but now the charging was intermittent.

Suddenly, a call notification popped up. The familiar phone number made her heart tighten.

She didn’t answer. Instead, she watched the phone automatically disconnect again and again.

She thought they would give up, but then messages kept coming for several days.

One read: I know you don’t go to bed this early.

Another wrote: You’re misbehaving again, Eileen.

Another message read: Answer the phone! Otherwise, I don’t mind making a personal visit to the Smith residence.

Eileen held her breath, her heartbeat pounding along with it.

She quickly received another video.

It was in the car….

He sent another message saying: You don’t want it to be seen by others either, right? Good girl.

When exactly did he take the picture?

She simply had no idea.

Eileen felt as if her entire body had plunged into an ice cellar, a wave of coldness enveloping

her

Buzz’ Buzz’ Buzz!

The phone vibrated He had called again.

After waiting for half a minute, just as the call was about to end. Fileen finally answered the phone

With as calm a voue as possible he asked “What exactly are you trying for de

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Eileen heard the sound of the shower from his end. His breathing was also very heavy.

Little did she know, Eric was lying in the cold bathtub, using the bone-chilling water to quench the unquenchable desire within him.

murky water, a solid object stood

he held it in his hand, it stirred up ripples on the

of text. Read it out

Eric had sent was from

they were put together,

too

knew what

you’re in the Smith residence! Nancy is back. How long do you think you can stay?

Eileen’s

on the phone fell

and

beat. She bit her lip, speaking word by word. “In the brocade tent, an intense atmosphere radiated

strings of a harp. The lingering melody wrapped around the room and softly found its way into a man’s

on the other end of the phone, Eileen wished she could

as the last sound

hung up the phone

night another call came through Edeen

who it was.

certain she had already blocked Eric’s number. How

in thought, Eileen drifted off to sleep in her bed.

alarm clock rang at half past

got up and descended the stairs,

Eileen, didn’t Mr. Smith come

responded, “He’s probably still sleeping.”

went to wake him up earlier, there was no one in his

left last night and probably

flashed across Eileen’s face. “He must have gone out

“I see.”

out of the house, she felt a sense of unease in

if it’s because

why I’m feeling

Petalburg High School

arrive for

in Primas Plaza yesterday. It seems like Chandler was killed by someone. I saw it all. I was right there in Primas Plaza, but I had

scene.”

has Chandler upset to

into the group of girls who had just started chatting.

Can you see

long golden hair in his arms, who was also wearing a black coat. The paparazzi didn’t manage to capture the

holding virtually the same magazine

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