Chapter 409 What Do You Want To Do

• Eileen held her fork, her brows furrowed in silence. She didn't look at him, yet she could still feel the intensity of his gaze.
• Eileen wore a beige woolen sweater, her long hair held up with a hair claw. Stray strands fell by her ears, revealing her slender, swan-like neck. Her appearance exuded a sense of gentleness and approachability.
• She carried with her a feeling that those women from the outside could never give him.