Rebirth of the Wife in Despair by Tess Munoz

Chapter 80 Your Brother Will Feel Unhappy

“Look, I can’t sleep anymore since you arrived. Shall we have a chat for a bit?”

Eileen asked, “What does ‘shoot the breeze’ mean?”

Mary slapped her thigh. “Oh my, you don’t even know this! Let me explain. ‘Shoot the breeze means to have a conversation.”

Eileen nodded thoughtfully. “What would you like to talk about?”

Mary whispered, “When I went out earlier, I overheard something. Oh my, that scream was as intense as the rumors of secret affairs in our village. It was so thrilling. Mr. Swan, your father… he’s in great shape. I assure you, your father can still have children. You’ll have a little brother soon.”

Listening to Mary’s accent, which had a dialect from an unknown region, Eileen found it. quite intriguing.

Mary sounded bold and straightforward, seemingly unbothered. Yet, the things she spoke of…

Will had multiple relationships with quite a few women, but he would never abandon his own child. Even if there were any, he would make sure to handle it properly.

Once, a woman in her twenties came to the door, causing a commotion with a child in her

arms.

Eileen heard nothing about her after that. The whereabouts of that child were also unknown.

That had only happened once.

A desk lamp glowed on the table. The scent of burning charcoal filled the room. Mary’s snoring was loud, and the pain in Eileen’s arm from last night’s incident kept her awake.

She took a short nap on the narrow bed. When she woke up, the sky outside had brightened.

Eileen carefully got out of bed, making sure not to disturb Mary. Wrapped in a blanket, she quietly closed the door and stepped outside.

It had snowed all night, and a thick layer had already accumulated outside. The cotton slippers had also been dried since last night.

Slipping them onto her feet, she felt somewhat warm.

She sneaked out the back door, as they must not find out that she had returned last night.

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open while the housekeepers were busy cleaning

inside.

in unison, “Ms. Eileen.”

the mess

into the foyer, where an unpleasant, musty smell

at the smell, she quickly ascended the

body while avoiding her wounds. constantly rubbing the marks on her neck. When two men tried to assault her, Eric just stood by and watched, not lending a hand. Just because she went to an art exhibition with Jasper, he misunderstood, thinking she wanted to rely

something going on between her and Jasper, Eileen didn’t know what Eric would

me and ruin my life

give her a chance to escape. Even if wings grew from her back, he

the edge. Half of her face was submerged in the water, and it wasn’t until she was on the verge of suffocation that she slowly. emerged. She had escaped once, so she could escape a second time. She

her body. She reached for the bathrobe

in order to

nearly six o’clock by the time she emerged from

her neck,

university, and not just any university, but to earn her place at the best university, Hulbury University,

the outcomes, I don’t want to repeat the mistakes I made in my past life by giving

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go to the hospital but didn’t expect Alan

Ms. Eileen.”

out of the car, registered at the

TOOM.

wrapped and asked with at puzzled look, “Do you feel any discomfort? If we remove the stitches, there’s a risk

feels a bit itchy. I want to check if there is a reason for it, like if

speculated, “It might be. Please bear with me since

flesh.”

from behind. “Eileen? What’s wrong? Are you hurt?*

he was. His hands were tucked into the pockets of his

he’s in cahoots with Eric, he’s not

smile was even more charming than a woman’s.

kept staring at his face. Blushing, she muttered