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Chapter 161 A Moment Of Honesty
go Eileen realized that their conversation would continue for a while, so she decided to downstairs and
get some food. Little did she know that she would stumble upon an unexpected situation.
Pretending not to know anything, she asked, “What happened to Vera? I just saw her rushing upstairs.”
Eric, with a gloomy expression, stared at her and replied, “It’s none of your business. Don’t ask too
many questions.”
Geez, I was just trying to change the subject to distract myself from the guilt I felt after unintentionally
witnessing something I shouldn’t have.
Lost in thought, Eileen held a piece of bread, and Eric questioned, “Didn’t you just finish eating? How
are you hungry again?”
Taking a bite of the bread, she answered, “I just felt like eating.”
way,
“I’m going upstairs,” Eileen declared, taking a step forward. Eric blocked her and she stepped back,
asking, “What are you trying to do?”
“Come with me to the hospital.”
“I’m not going!” Eileen firmly refused.
Eric glanced at Eileen, who was shrinking to one side, his eyebrows furrowed. He grabbed her hand,
and they descended the stairs, all the way to the outside of the hall.
Eileen, on the verge of spilling the milk in her hand, yelled, “Can you not be so rough? I almost spilled
my milk!”
I almost got burned!
“You can finish it in the car.”
Before Eileen could respond, Eric ushered her into the car parked outside. Bending over, he secured
her seatbelt, then walked around to the driver’s side and
got in.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtEileen cradled her milk, her head bowed low. “There’s no need,” she insisted, “to go to any hospital.
I’ve been to every single one in the entire Hulbury. It’s useless. When you drugged me in the first place,
you should have realized that acquired defects of the uterus simply cannot be cured.”
Eileen found it perplexing. Despite Eric’s history of treating her harshly, why was he
suddenly showing concern? She couldn’t shake the suspicion that he might have ulterior motives
behind this display of care.
Furthermore, of all the times not to go to the hospital, why did he choose this moment? It was right after
Will finished talking to him that he hurried to take her to the hospital.
Eric remained silent, focusing on driving out of the Undella Mansion.
As they sped down the street, Eileen carried her milk, looking down and saying, “Actually, I’ve always
had a question I wanted to ask you.”
The car came to a stop at the red light. “Speak,” Eric demanded.
Eileen hesitated, aware that her words might upset him, but she had to ask, “When did you start
drugging me?”
The milk in her hand had already cooled.
Eric’s grip tightened on the steering wheel. “So, you really want to know the answer?”
Eileen mused aloud, “This medicine wouldn’t harm the human body in a short period, right? If it weren’t
for the last hospital check-up, perhaps… I would have spent my whole life not knowing that I would end
up like this. During my last hospital visit, the doctor informed me that since my condition wasn’t
worsening, the only option I have now is to undergo a hysterectomy to save my life. Because,
according to the medical report, there’s a constant risk of cancerous changes in the uterus.”
Casting a glance at the man in the driver’s seat, she questioned him directly, “So, when were you
planning to tell me if I hadn’t found out?”
This man, who had once shared her bed for half a year, harbored a consistent desire for her demise.
Upon deep reflection, the horrifying reality became clear to Eileen.
Beyond fear, she found herself enveloped in a profound sense of helplessness, powerless to act.
Despite getting a second chance at life, how could she hope to contend with a man who had ascended
to prominence over a mound of bodies, hands stained with the blood of weathering storms of bullets
and bloodshed?
many,
Eric had genuinely navigated a world of illicit activities and criminal acts with Will, casting a dark
shadow over his past. In contrast, Eileen was a young lady, raised in opulence and protected within the
cocoon of privilege.
Her life had been an untroubled voyage, marked only by wealth, devoid of adversities or life’s storms.
Her disposition, once marked by arrogance and dominance, left her ill-equipped for both arguments
and physical confrontations.
In her previous life. Sarah arrived at her doorstep, taunting her as a good-for-nothing waste
3 sentiment that, in truth. held accuracy.
Apart from being acknowledged as “Mrs. Snow,” Eileen had no substantial identity.
Observing the news coverage. Eileen witnessed Sarah accompanying Eric to numerous grand
banquets. Standing next to him, Sarah exuded an irresistible charm, as if destiny had paired this
formidable woman with Eric. Their connection went beyond the spiritual; in the business world, they
proved to be impeccable partners.
Their shared disdain for others echoed in the way they looked down upon people, much like dismissing
ants.
It appeared that, by Eric’s side, Eileen was relegated to the role of the most humble and unassuming
presence.
“Five years ago.”
Upon sharing this revelation, Eric felt as if his heart had endured a forceful blow.
Five years ago,
when she was only thirteen years old, it all began.
“Where was the medicine administered? Was it in the food I consumed or in the water?”
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“We’re here. Get out of the car.”
At the hospital entrance, the prominent sign reading “Serene Hospital” came into view.
Eric unbuckled his seatbelt, while Eileen remained motionless. “You still haven’t answered my question!
Even if I really have to die, shouldn’t I at least understand clearly why I’m. dying?”
A sudden urge for a cigarette prompted Eric to retrieve a pack from his pocket. He lit one, took a puff,
and rested his hand on the car window. “Even if you understand, what can you change? If you want to
know, I’ll tell you. The drug was mixed in the milk. It’s an imported. banned drug, originally a
contraceptive. Short-term use won’t have any side effects, but long- term use will harm the body. Are
you satisfied with this answer?”
Why, despite the potential side effects of contraceptive pills, did I still conceive his child in my previous
life? The child I had eagerly anticipated, I was unable to witness her arrival into this world with my own
eyes. The doctor informed me that she was already fully developed and six months old when that
occurred!
The inability to witness her child’s birth remained a lifelong sorrow for Eileen.
Upon receiving this answer, Eileen suddenly felt a sense of relief. At least Eric had been honest about
this matter.
“Thank you for deceiving me all these years. Today… you have finally revealed the truth, and it has led
me to completely give up on you.” Eileen smiled, her gaze shifting to the window, her heart growing
cold.
“In fact, I overheard your conversation with Vera in the hallway. It is clear that Yvette is your best
choice. Your discussion with Father is not difficult to decipher; it is all about the company. Once this
examination is over, I will undergo a hysterectomy. Consider it retribution for all the wrongs the Swan
family has committed. From now on, we owe each other nothing! However… I want to reiterate that
how you choose to deal with the Swans or Will has absolutely no impact on me.”
Eileen unfastened her seatbelt. Suddenly, a hand reached into her hair. Eric leaned in and kissed her,
passing her a puff of smoke. The taste of the smoke caused her to cough violently. Eileen struggled to
catch her breath, suppressing her coughs until her lungs ached and her mouth was filled with a bitter
taste.
Hoping for an easy escape? Not in this lifetime, Eileen.