Rebirth of the Wife in Despair by Tess Munoz

Chapter 74 Beware Of Eric

Today marked the day of the art exhibition.

Eileen hain’t forgotten, so she intentionally woke up earlier to freshen up. She dressed herself in a Blake cashmere coat, a black knitted long skirt, and warm fluffy thermal leggings underneath. The weather that day was gloomy, with temperatures hovering around zero degrees.

The weather in Hulbury had been as unpredictable as a roller coaster ride lately. Frost had already formed in the flower beds of the mansion, and the maple leaves, which were green. just yesterday, had turned red overnight.

The layer of Blake frost covering everything was so chilling to behold.

With her head bowed, Eileen buried her face in her scarf, her cheeks slightly flushed from the cold.

I wonder if it will snow today.

As soon as the taxi arrived, Eileen hastily opened the door and got in.

Eileen disliked keeping people waiting, so she set off half an hour early. By the time she arrived, a long line had already formed at the entrance of the exhibition hall, with everyone clutching a ticket in their hand.

Within ten minutes of Eileen’s arrival, a Cayenne pulled up.

From the car, Jasper looked out the window and saw Eileen, dressed in Blake, hopping in place on the steps. A smile tugged at his lips. “Stop here!”

Fabian responded, “Understood, Mr. Smith.”

Eileen grumbled to herself. If I had known it would be this chilly, I would have worn an extra pair of socks. My feet are freezing!

“Ms. Eileen…”

A familiar voice called out from behind her. Eileen turned around to see Richard and a person sitting in a wheelchair.

Jasper smiled slightly. “I apologize for keeping you waiting.”

Eileen hurriedly replied, “No, no, I just arrived as well. Shall we go inside then?”

“Ms. Eileen…” Richard called out to her. “We won’t be going in. Could you please help take

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care of Mr. Smith?”

Fabian tactfully pretended to answer a phone call, then turned and left.

Richard followed suit, leaving Jasper behind.

to have to

today! Are your hands cold?” Eileen fussed like a mother hen as she

but Vera had beaten her to it. In her frustration, Eileen had thrown them. into her wardrobe, never expecting that they

hand in. She helped him adjust each finger into place, and it fit perfectly. “Here,

taken care of proactively before. So far, everyone would only act

warm. If your hands are cold, just slip them in

before. But now that you’ve given me this,

him the fluffy, adorable gloves in her hand. “I have one too. Sit tight; we’re lining up to go in.”

“All right.”

she suddenly

Jasper’s neck. “I invited. you the temperature has dropped significantly. I wouldn’t want you

here, and

or cold. Whenever he was about to leave for work, she would. check how many layers of clothing he had on, and if she thought it wasn’t enough, she

was going to wear the next day and hang them up so he wouldn’t

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misplacing things, and then he couldn’t find

could he? After all, she was the one who tidied up the

She worried for over a decade about a man who didn’t love her, and like a doting mother, she made sure to attend to every minute detail.

habit of taking care of others hadn’t changed at all.

she feared that she might talk too

exhibition hall was air-conditioned, so

at the paintings. Eileen didn’t want to

her, Edward left her mostly

instead, they exuded a certain warmth as though they were

scenery or the portraits, they were

lifelike.

guarded. No one was allowed to approach, as any of these paintings

painting he creates is remarkable,

admire his work

mother’s bookshelf. The bookshelf toppled over, burying me in a pile of books. That’s when I saw a photo that had fallen out of one of the books. It was a painting by Mr. Edward, and I still vividly remember it was titled. Fantasia. It depicted the most beautiful aurora I’ve ever seen, its light streaking across the night sky, a dazzling dream in a frigid world. It’s difficult for a

one day. As long as you desire something, you will achieve

passed since then. Just being able to attend his art exhibition and see his paintings with my own eyes has already made me

exploring one floor, and there were

r

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in the lounge for a while to

to use the restroom?”