The Socialite Wants To Steal My Boyfriend

Eileen leaned over and greeted my boyfriend on the video call.

She bent over and positioned herself slightly lower than the camera.

She knew that she would be cute when she looked up.

"Hello, I'm Eileen Solomon, Scarlett Reid's roommate," she introduced herself to my boyfriend for the second time.

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Last time, Gavin sent me back to the dormitory, and my roommate, Eileen, saw it. Since then, she had been inquiring about him with me.

At that time, she even teased me, saying that I had found a good match. Per her, Gavin's appearance and dress taste were not outstanding, he looked like an honest and simple person, and he was suitable for me.

I smiled without saying anything. After all, judging someone as honest and simple wasn't a compliment nowadays.

I felt a little awkward as I heard her out, but I didn't say anything.

After all, we were a nodding acquaintance. I went to work during the day and went back to the dormitory at night, while she stayed at the dormitory during the day and went to work at night. We didn't have much interaction, so there was no need for me to argue with her.

Later, one day, for no reason, she suddenly asked me where Gavin was from. I casually said that he was from Chicago.

At that time, I could recall the surprise in her eyes.

"Well, Miss Solomon, I remember you. We greeted each other last time," Gavin said with a smile. Whenever he smiled, the wrinkles on his face were eye-catching.

We were of similar age, but he did look a bit older.

"Oh, you still remember me," Eileen exclaimed and smiled in surprise. Her curved red lips shone with captivating luster.

She was a beautiful woman. She knew what kind of expression could better showcase her physical advantages.

Many men were willing to spend money on her.

"Let's add each other's WhatsApp account. If anything related to Scarlett happens, I can contact you," she said with a smile.

"Gavin, don't you need to write a report? Finish it quickly. Don't stay up late." I interrupted Gavin and made up an excuse to end the video call.

Eileen was stunned for a moment. She looked at me slightly resentfully, half-jokingly saying, "You do care about him. You don't even give him time to add my account on WhatsApp."

"It's not that I don't want to give him time. Your intentions are a bit too obvious."

"Aren't you supposed to go to work? It's not easy to catch a taxi if it's too late." I pretended to be kind as I reminded her. Then I pushed her shoulder and drove her out of my bedroom.