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.

a solid object stood erect.

his hand, it stirred up ripples on the

a piece of text. Read it out

the text Eric had sent was from

single character, but when they were put together, Eileen could

too

she knew what

safe just because you’re

prick Eileen’s heart, realizing that Eric

the phone fell silent for over ten

up and read!”

by word. “In the brocade tent, an intense atmosphere radiated from

stroking the 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

hour passed, and just as the last

she hung up the

the night another call came through

who it was.

it truly bizarre. She was certain she had already blocked Eric’s number. How could he still manage to get through from the

drifted off to sleep

clock rang at

stairs, where the housekeeper had already prepared breakfast.

didn’t Mr. Smith come downstairs

responded, “He’s probably

him up earlier, there

already left last night and probably hadn’t returned all

across Eileen’s face. “He must have

“I see.”

of the house, she felt a sense of unease

if it’s because

feeling a

Petalburg High School

started to arrive for class around eight

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 no idea who was responsible. Police cars and ambulances were everywhere. I overheard a room service staff member saying that the ground was covered in blood. It was likely a brutal

scene.”

has Chandler upset to end up getting beaten

who had just started chatting. She was holding an entertainment magazine in her hand “Quick

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

person with 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. Judging from

were holding virtually the

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