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.

thin linen-colored knitted sweater dress and had her hair braided, casually draped over her left shoulder as she walked out. Jasper had just finished the phone call. I will definitely take

You’ve changed your tune so quickly? Eileen raised her

out his hand, and Eileen walked toward

would be

away, but Jasper’s hand was still gripping her slender waist “So soon: I’m

to become Mrs Smith, or are you not ready

Eileen, you promised.”

face with her hand. “I thought at least I would have

embracing her once more. “There’s no conflict, and it won’t affect your exams. Just like

to stay by

with the photographer

The vast living room was filled with over a dozen people, and various styles of gowns and assortments of jewelry were

pencil skirt approached with a smile. “Mr. Smith, you can

loss, while

led away, still clueless about

over to the couch, picked up a newspaper, and began to read, sipping his coffee.

the first floor, where she was made to sit down. The braid she

asked, ‘Ms. Eileen, do you have

put on makeup? Eileen responded.

for your upcoming engagement.

her eyes, lost

makeup session focusing on your facial features and hairstyle. If you’re not satisfied, we can always make

“Okay.”

was delicate, hardly needing any foundation for enhancement. Her features were exquisite. her complexion as smooth as cream, radiating a captivating 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 a crowil, she could be recognized at a glance. Eileen’s features were still maturing.

two hours.

it’s ready. Please take a look and see if you’re satisfied, said the makeup artist.

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