Chapter 238 What I Meant

Eileen’s lips curved politely, her eyes carrying a hint of aloofness. “No need for these; the elevator is already full. We can take the next one,” she said.

The rejection, witnessed by many, prompted subtle glances circulating between her and Jasper.

“I forgot to take something from the private room; I need to go back,” Eileen stated.

“I’ll wait for you,” Benjamin offered.

“Okay.”

As Eileen exited, the elevator doors gradually closed behind her. Jasper knew she was being deceptive; Eileen hadn’t left anything behind but was attempting to escape.

True enough, she remained in the private room for a few extra minutes. It was only when the waiter arrived to clear the table that she finally left.

The two descended in the elevator to the underground parking lot. Eileen settled into the passenger seat, fastened her seatbelt, and said, “All right, let’s go.”

“Wait a moment.”

“Huh?”

Suddenly, Benjamin moved closer. Eileen slightly leaned back, curious about his intentions.

The man, who didn’t seem frivolous, extended his hand, and his fingers gently lifted the hair tangled in the seatbelt. “Your hair.”

A sense of caution lessened in Eileen’s heart. “Thank you.”

Benjamin’s gaze shifted away from the car window as he pressed on the accelerator, steering from the parking lot. Not far off, a few cigarette butts lay on the ground in front of the Maybach.

away

Crossing her legs, the slit of her skirt revealing her slender legs, she exhaled a puff

so there’s no room for any other woman in your heart. We are a perfect match, aren’t we? I know that all these years,

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Jasper said,

She straightened her skirt and sat up properly. “Understood, I’ll stop joking around with you. Didn’t you

her a stern look. “You

end this.”

him during his most challenging moments, helping him weather the darkest times. These experiences taught him valuable

the strained relationship between his father and mother. As a result, he consistently complied, aiming to

allowing that woman to take

home at night, and his mother coped with her sorrows by drowning them in alcohol,

harsh

her actions, holding him in her arms with deep

recalled, occurred when he was just eight years

performed or how outstanding he was, that man never took notice. Approval or praise from him

up in a broken home

rogue and ruffian in the eyes of everyone, a school bully whom no one on the entire street dared to provoke.

beaten to death on the streets, his body covered in

by him

she was there for

who initially suggested they start

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recklessness, a moment of

believing that not wanting to lose someone was the

to leave him years ago, he nearly risked his life to keep her, thinking this was

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