Rebirth of the Wife in Despair by Tess Munoz

Chapter 20 Is That What She Taught You All These Years?

“The car’s ready, Sir. Are you really going to the Smiths?”

“Why can’t I?” A young man in a blazer sitting on a wheelchair asked. There were tattoos peeking through his sleeves, and he radiated an air of authority.

“But Madam said…”

Jasper looked up, staring at the butler coldly. “What I do is none of her business!”

“I’m sorry, Sir, I shouldn’t have said that. Let me take you downstairs now.”

Jasper was leaving the house for the first time in years. He had not seen the sun outside in a long time.

He saw that the weather was lovely outside, just like Eileen had said.

An hour later, Jasper had arrived at the massive Smith mansion. There were over ten servants waiting for him as the car slowly rolled up to the front door.

A servant walked up with a wheelchair, and another helped him onto it. “Welcome home, Mr. Smith Jasper did not react much to this.

He had forgotten how long it had been since he had come back.

“Oh my, Jasper…”

A hoarse voice rang from nearby, followed by the sight of an old lady hobbling over holding a cane.

John Smith hurried up to her from behind. “Slow down, Mom.”

Jasper saw the old woman, and said, “Grandma.”

There were tears in Old Mrs. Smith’s eyes. “You finally came back to see me.”

Jasper nodded, before spotting the middle-age man behind his grandmother. The two men locked eyes, and Jasper looked away coldly.

to do

to it after you

pushed into the dining room. The dining table was laden with all his

Smith had heard he was coming, and kicked everyone else out of

eyes reddened, looking her grandson up and down. “You’re all

“Thank you, Grandma.”

to please his mother, “How have you been these years? I heard didn’t go to school? Your entrance exams are coming up, would you like to

bite of fish. “I’ve been good these past few years. It’s

in his seat, his

to worry about me, Dad. I’m perfectly

little

can just stay here from now on. We’ve cleaned up

“Yes, yes. I’ve kept your room this whole time, you should move back in.”

you

in this house, I don’t want to get

grandson we have, and you’re going to take on the

did not know that no one had been allowed into the Smith household after

was

that what she taught

veins popping. “What she’s taught me is none of your business,

never wanted to disrupt any of you.

Mrs. Smith sensed Jasper’s mood, and put a wrinkled hand over his. “What’s the matter, Jasper? Were you bullied by

the fork he was holding, wiping his mouth before looking at the man. behind me. “Did

said, “He’s outside the door.”

waved a

appeared at the door with a man in tow. He was wearing a black T-shirt,

and

bruises. His hands were ben in weird directions as his wrists had

Mrs. Smith looked disgusted at once. “This good-for-nothing. Why did you bring

panic. “Jasper, that’s