Rebirth of the Wife in Despair by Tess Munoz

Chapter 33 The Young Girl Had Matured

While Jasper was driving in the opposite direction with Eileen, he decided to turn around at the upcoming traffic light. At that moment, he received a message from Eileen asking, “Jasper, where are you?”

Jasper had always kept his mobile phone with him, eagerly waiting for her messages, and whenever he saw one, he would reply promptly.

However, this time he turned off his phone.

The driver glanced at the rearview mirror and asked, “Is it a message from Miss Swan? Did she suspect something?”

“I think so… But I don’t want to lie to her,” Jasper neither confirmed nor denied.

He wanted to wait a little longer until he could stand on his own, and then Eileen would see him as his true self.

The driver suggested, “What if Miss Swan wouldn’t mind that?”

“It’s not that she minds, but I do. Let’s head back for now!” Jasper closed his eyes, feeling exhausted. What happened just now was incredibly dangerous. If he had not deliberately waited at the hospital gate or had left at the wrong time, he shuddered to think of the consequences Eileen might have faced.

Determined, Jasper opened his eyes again, a cold determination flickering in them. “Take the three of them to the police station, and they are not supposed to be released without my permission.”

“Yes, sir.”

Meanwhile, Eileen did not wait for any other messages, assuming that the boy she encountered earlier could not have been Jasper. If he were, why wouldn’t he have recognized.

her?

Later, Eileen arrived at the Skyline Building for her piano class. Opting for one-on-one private teaching, she quickly mastered the piece she was working on, having practiced it countless times before.

After nearly three hours of piano practice, darkness had fallen outside. When the driver came to pick her up, he noticed that the person waiting for her was not Alan but Eric.

After playing the piano for an extended period, Eileen felt her finger joints getting a bit sore. When she noticed the car window rolling down, she hesitated before approaching.

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Why was Eric here?

Did he want to reprimand her?

But back at the hospital, she had already acted as if she did not see him and Elsie, so why did he come over now?

decided to sit in the back. instead. As soon as the door opened, she heard Eric’s cold voice say, “Eileen,

Eileen quickly switched to the passenger seat and fastened her

in the car were gone, replaced by a pair of bobblehead dolls-a man and a woman that could bobble their heads. They were adorable,

the car’s scent. Eric must have known about Vera’s motion, sickness and put on a

these changes, Eileen turned her head, looking out the car window with a neutral expression. “Eric, don’t you need to pick

lives on

What?

lives on

a bit surprised at Eric’s willingness to let her

campus? I thought your apartment wasn’t

her properly. She had to do all the cleaning and housework by herself. I was worried it would affect

wasn’t very interested in their matters, so she replied

brief silence, Eric asked again, “Did you have your

the teacher was great,”

seemed absent-minded during their conversation. He frowned slightly and asked, “Eileen, do you find it annoying when I ask

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many questions?”

why he felt that way. “No, not at all. I appreciate that you care

did not fit well, and they looked like. men’s

outfit, realizing that she had forgotten to change out of her school uniform. “Yes, I wore it, but the button on

a guy who lent you

nodded and didn’t hide the

.

of coldness in his

denied, “He’s just a friend

for girls to develop feelings for someone when you’re a teenager. You’ll encounter a few people you like along the way. If you ever have problems with

you, Eric,” Eileen replied.

felt that if she let her guard down, she might be easily influenced

parked the car in the garage. Anxious to leave, Eileen tried to

Eric suddenly drew closer, emanating a strong, masculine presence that enveloped her in an instant.

a whiff of the delightful fragrance on his

brushing against her soft lips, leaving a trace of

apply lipstick?” he inquired.

it’s just chapstick that has color,” Eileen