Rebirth of Billionaire's Wife (Eveline)

Chapter 244 244: A Letter

Eveline kept talking until she ran out of words, leaving only a wordless communication that kept her seated there, never letting go.

The timer out of her thoughts.

"Are you Miss Eveline?"

Eveline directed her gaze towards an elderly man. He appeared to be a sweeper, cleaning the area surrounding the graveyard.

"Yes, but how do you know my name?" She inquired.

The elderly man laughed, as if he had finally gotten hold of her. His eyes were filled with happiness.

"Your mother told me," he replied, his voice raspy and exhausted due to the old age.

"My mother?"

"Yes, your mother." "She asked me to give you something," he remarked, leaving Eveline interested by his remarks.

Eveline tried to recall if she had ever seen this man before, but she couldn't because she rarely came here and spent most of her time with her father on her death anniversary.

"Please follow me," he murmured, as Eveline stood up and followed him into a little cottage-style room.

Maybe it was his office, or something.

The old guy set aside his broom and headed to a little cupboard, where he drew out an envelope.

"I'm finally able to give it to its rightful owner," the man said, smiling.

"How do you know my mother? She passed away years ago." Eveline was hesitant, but she accepted the package from him and continued to probe.

"I understand. I've been washing her tombstone for years. But these letters were given to her before she died," he explained, as she furrowed her brow.

"She knew she was going to die?" the question came to her mind.

"You can sit here and read those letters if you want," he added, but she quickly refused.

"That is fine, sir. I'll read them at home. Thank you for giving them to me," she said. The man nodded.

Eveline had no idea what her mother was thinking when she penned these letters, but the fact that she was preparing for her death twisted her stomach in the worst manner.

She smiled one final time and walked away.

a cab and arrives at the house quickly, racing to her room and locks

was racing as she walked towards the study

whether to open it or not. But she chose the first option and went to check it, and there was a letter, just as the old

Eveline, My

after I passed away.

please do not resent your mother or father, because he did what he did for me.

make the appropriate decision. People may try to manipulate or distort a few things, but keep your focus and trust everything that is shown to

up, but I couldn't guarantee how long I'd live. This persistent threat kept me

a decision, but don't allow your concerns hold you back. I believe you will not be deterred, and you will ultimately choose what

eyes, but she refrained from crying. The words her mother penned caused her heart clench, but as she began to think about them, she realized her mother had already foretold her

life was in danger. But why would she continually warning her to make the correct decision? Was everything around her a lie, or was she telling her to properly investigate what she would

her hand through her hair and slamming her hand against either

anything happen to

eye, so she opened

She grumbled, not knowing what was written within; yet, if

safely in the drawer. She then exited her

she knocked, but there was

her brow and opened the door, only to

where did dad go?" She

only

miss, when did you come?" Susan asked, surprised to see

a time ago. Aunt Susan, where's Dad? Eveline

is what I was here to tell you. Master had an emergency in the company and had to leave to handle it. He

a big breath. She did not anticipate her father leaving the house with a plaster on his leg.

"Okay," she replied.

on Eveline's face and inquired. "Is there any

looked at Susan doubtful but then she

Susan, I met mom's brother" she disclosed leaving

"Y-You what!?"

looked around and grabbed her hand hastily dragging

wondering how come Eveline was able to find that man when Erna not

Susan. "I met him in Bali. He approached me" she said confusing

tell she was perplexed so she decided to

....

Miss how can you be so confident about him" Susan asked still not entirely trusting the man who never once came looking

he shows up out of the blue and blames Jonathan

ties with us, with Mom" she