Chapter 258 Anything You Like

Do you still remember that I’m your father? How could you not call home about something as significant as an engagement: Will questioned.

Eileen was speaking incoherently. Will rarely contacted her. He had only called her a few times that year. Usually, any issues were resolved by Eric.

The only reason he was calling was to put on a show of being a loving parent in front of Jasper.

She quickly said. I’m sorry, Father. I was planning to tell you in a few days. How are you and Ms. Field doing?”

“Everything’s fine. Just wait and see how I deal with you not telling me about your engagement when I get

back.

I…” Eileen’s heart skipped a beat, her eyes visibly flustered as she turned to Jasper for help with a pleading look.

Jasper extended his elegam, slender fingers, smiling. Let me handle this. You go freshen up first.”

Eileen nodded without uttering a word, directly handed her phone to Jasper, and then clashed into the bathroom as if escaping

She splashed her face with cold water, finally snapping herself fully awake. Still, she thought Jasper’s engagement was merely an offhand remark

She hadn’t paid much attention those past few days, but everything was true

After Eileen finished washing up, she went to the walk-in closet to change her clothes. The bathroom was designed with a wet and dry area. Sliding open the glass door revealed a spacious room filled with Eileen’s clothes, shoes, bags, and jewelry

In terms of material comforts, including food, clothing, daily necessities, and housing. Jasper provided her with the very best. Everything she wore, down to a pair of socks, was custom-made by hand, impossible to buy off the shelf.

her left shoulder as she walked out. Jasper had just finished

your tune so quickly? Eileen raised

seeing her emerge. Jasper fixed his gaze on her, unable to look away. He reached out his hand, and Eileen walked toward

the marriage. They are coming back today. It would be perfect for both families

still gripping her slender waist

for who? Are you not ready to become Mrs Smith, or are

Eileen, you

least

and it won’t affect your

needed to do was to stay by his

hand, they left the room, with the photographer trailing behind them, capturing the sweet moments of the

was filled with over a dozen people, and

in a black suit and pencil skirt approached with a smile. “Mr.

a loss, while the latter said, “Go

Eileen was led away, still clueless about what

picked up a newspaper,

floor, where she was made to sit down. The braid she had neatly arranged was untied and scattered. Four or five makeup artists then began to fuss over

‘Ms. Eileen, do you have any specific requests for

need to put on makeup? Eileen responded.

a makeup trial for

her eyes, lost

features and hairstyle. If you’re not satisfied, we can always

“Okay.”

allure. Her beauty was unapologetic, capable of stunning anyone at first glance, much like a beautiful rose, bewitchingly beautiful. Regardless of her body proportions or her attire, even in

total of two hours. As such, Eileen was on the verge of falling

look and

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