?Chapter 236:


    Nowadays, education for the next generation was a top priority for many families. “Yes, Jim is famous, but that famees with its challenges.” After reviewing the information on those families, Eileen discovered that their children already had family tutors.


    In just over a year, she had made remarkable progress in the education industry, but that didn’t mean she could easily rece those families’ long-standing tutors. Bailee pressed her lips together and then muttered, “Alright, I’ll admit it. I came up with this list myself.” Eileen was at a loss for words.


    The people on the list were either wealthy or influential. It was hard for Bailee even to meet them. Eileen raised an eyebrow and looked at Bailee.


    “Listen, Eileen, don’t be mad. I was just trying to pull some strings to help you deal with the Dawson family now that you’ve returned. I thought rubbing elbows with the right people might help you, so I went out of my way to create chances to meet them.” She trailed off, remembering how she had almost gotten into a car ident while chasing the people into the suburbs, only toe up empty-handed.


    But then, unexpectedly, she had run into Benjamin. Benjamin had been taken aback to see Bailee there. After hearing the story, he had kindly given her directions to a ce where she might get a chance to meet those people. It was the Club in Onnd.


    The parents of these five students often visited the club for business. Whenever they wanted to unwind or enjoy leisure activities, they almost always went to the D.V. Club. Determined to make progress, Bailee had headed straight to the D.V. Club and taken a job as a waitress. After a month of hard work, she had finally found opportunities to meet the five students’ parents.


    Maybe Bailee’s relentless spirit had won them over because they had all agreed to interview Eileen. Bailee said, “Initially, I had my sights set on eight students’ parents. Yet, despite my best efforts, I only managed to convince five of them.”


    She frowned and continued, “I don’t know if these five students’ parents will choose our agency, but I thought it was worth a shot just to get the interviews.”


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    Bailee was doing her best to help Eileen. It was hard for Eileen to imagine what Bailee had endured working at the D.V. Club. Thinking of that, Eileen looked at Bailee, feeling all sorts of emotions.


    Eileen’s gaze made Bailee scratch her head in embarrassment. She whispered, “Eileen, don’t look at me like that. You have done so much for me. Of course, I’m going to have your back now. I didn’t lose anything; I just talked with them. It’s no big deal, and I’m not afraid of a little embarrassment.” Bailee tried to sound nonchnt.


    “Have you seen Huey?” Eileen asked.


    Bailee nodded. “Yes, he came to pick me up. He tagged along while I scouted locations for our education agency’s storefront and helped me settle into my new apartment.”


    “And after that?” Eileen pondered for a moment before saying, “Once you rented the apartment, you had to gather all the information and hire employees. How many times have you met him since?”


    Having worked at the D.V. Club for a month, Bailee had still managed to keep up with the education agency’s affairs. It was evident she had been busy every day, barely finding time to catch some sleep, let alone meet with Huey.


    Taking a moment to gather her thoughts, Bailee told Eileen the truth. “He stopped by a couple of times, waiting at the door until he dozed off. I told him how busy I was, and he stoppeding. Once the agency settles into a smoother rhythm and things ease up, I’ll have more time. He said he would take me out on a date once I have free time.” There was a hint of bashfulness and anticipation in Bailee’s voice as she said thest sentence.


    Relieved, Eileen responded, “Don’t worry, I’ll assist you with the education agency’s matters in the future.”


    Their conversation then veered to the students handpicked by Bailee. Before they knew it, it was almost eleven o’clock. “I’ll make it my mission to finish the coursework by tomorrow afternoon. Moreover, I’ll have to attend a business dinner with Bryan tomorrow evening,” Eileen said.


    Bailee nodded without hesitation and said, “No problem. Go ahead. I’ll handle the matter about the software once the coursework ispleted.”


    In the spacious living room, they spoke in low voices since Ruby was already asleep. Looking at the scattered files on the table, Eileen arranged them methodically and said, “It’s gettingte. Let’s call it a night.” Gathering her bag and phone, Eileen headed for the door. The motion sensor light in the hallway flickered to life, illuminating the opposite apartment door.


    Bailee lingered until she saw Eileen safely inside her ce before shutting the door. A faint glow emanated from the light Milford had left on for Eileen.


    After hanging her bag on the hook and changing her shoes, Eileen’s stomach growled. Despite her hunger, it waste, and there was no food at home, so she had to bear with it. She walked to the bedroom, grabbing a towel before heading to the bathroom for a shower.


    Even though the sound of footsteps from upstairs was barely audible, Bryan’s keen ears caught it nheless. Setting aside his unfinished work, he rose from his seat and made his way to the bathroom to wash his hands. The sound of running water from upstairs indicated that Eileen had returned and was now taking a shower.


    Grabbing his phone, he sent a message to Eileen, telling her toe to his ce once she finished showering. Ten minutester, Eileen checked her phone and saw the message. She contemted whether to head downstairs. A second message from Bryan followed swiftly: “The spaghetti is getting cold.”


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