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

it in his hand, it stirred up ripples on the water.

text. Read it out to

Eileen read it, her expression turned awkward. This was because the text Eric had sent was from the twenty-seventh chapter of The Vine

together, Eileen could only feel her

go too far.”

she knew what the person on the

should know there’s nothing I wouldn’t do. Don’t think you’re safe just because you’re in the Smith residence! Nancy is back. How long do you think you can stay?

pain seemed to prick Eileen’s heart, realizing that Eric knew everything.

fell silent for

up and read!”

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

gently stroking the strings of a harp. The lingering melody wrapped

heavy panting of the man on the other end of the phone,

passed, and just as the last sound

hung up

the night another call came

who it was.

had already blocked Eric’s number. How could he still manage

Eileen drifted off to

rang at half

Eileen got up and descended the stairs, where the housekeeper

Eileen, didn’t Mr. Smith come downstairs with you?”

“He’s probably still sleeping.”

I went to wake him up earlier, there was no one in his room.”

left last night and probably

face. “He must have gone out

“I see.”

of the house, she felt a sense of

if it’s because the

feeling a

Petalburg High School

for class

there in Primas Plaza, but I had

scene.”

on earth has Chandler upset to end up getting beaten so badly?”

wearing the same school uniform burst into the group of girls who had just started chatting. She was holding an entertainment magazine in her hand “Quick look!

who hit him was Jasper? Can you see who he was holding? It doesn’t seem to

long golden hair in his arms, who was also wearing a black coat. The paparazzi didn’t manage to capture the woman’s face clearly, only a vague profile.

holding virtually the same magazine in their

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