Chapter 233 Where To Go

The painting lay spread out on the table, labeled with Eileen’s name.

Jasper’s fingers traced over the painting. “Is she the winner of this competition?” Every time. he came across something related to her, his emotions would subconsciously calm down.

Fabian replied, “The organizers sent this over. They want to hear your opinion.”

Truth be told, Fabian had always known that Eileen would definitely participate in this competition. She loved painting, and her skills were on par with any professional artist.

“Does she know that Smith Corporation is a co-organizer of this competition?” Jasper asked.

Fabian answered, “No one knows, so I assume Ms. Eileen is equally clueless.”

“That’s all for now.”

“Yes, Mr. Smith.”

Fabian left, closing the office door behind him. Jasper meticulously scanned every detail of the painting. She hasn’t contacted me these past few days because of this.

Eileen was clear-headed and knew exactly what she wanted. No matter what happened, she could always maintain a rational mind.

Sometimes, Jasper wished she would throw a tantrum instead of doing nothing at all. At least then he could feel that she cared for him, even if it was just a little.

Feeling upset that she had easily pushed him towards someone else, Jasper soon called the organizers.

One afternoon, five days later, Eileen asked, “Is there anything to eat, Mary? I’m hungry.” Eileen hadn’t changed her clothes for days. Her hair was clumped together and extremely greasy, while her body emanated a peculiar odor.

Mary was picking vegetables when she saw Eileen looking disheveled. Her eyes widened in surprise, but she didn’t say anything. “Ms. Eileen, it’s not mealtime yet, but how about I make you some eggs and toast?”

“You’re not allowed to cook for her. From now on, if she’s hungry, she can come down to cat during mealtime. Otherwise, she’ll be spoiled.”

her hair, she looked as if she had just woken up. Squinting, she walked downstairs and saw Eric casually sitting on the couch. He

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company matters.

the snacks. that were usually stocked were gone, leaving only an empty

kitchen. Mary couldn’t bear it either. If this continued,

that it was filled with various

fridge. Looking rather listless, she took out a bottle of chilled orange juice.

Swan and Mrs. Swan might be gone for a long time, so they’ve let

It should be enough to sustain you until you find

quickly

at Eric, speaking timidly. “If I leave, there will be

replied, “I won’t starve to death, nor do I need anyone to take care of

all, this home has long been broken.

upstairs with a bottle of juice, someone suddenly

him. “You should go

house from the beginning to the end. Does it really

not?

to ascend the stairs, Eric grabbed her hand. “Sharon had a car

remained unbothered “Hmm, I wish her a speedy recovery then, but I won’t be visiting

simply couldn’t face someone who had been drugging her for over a decade. In fact, she found it

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She was just unable

matter was just the last straw that broke the camel’s back.

to deceive herself, but she simply couldn’t. She wanted to escape from her predicament, to forget everything, but she didn’t know when she would

if she was destined to muddle through the

free from his grip. Step by step, she ascended the staircase before. shutting herself away.

longer locked herself in her room all the time. Now, she

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