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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door was wide open while the housekeepers were busy cleaning up

inside.

out in unison,

the mess

into the foyer, where an unpleasant,

at the smell, she quickly ascended the stairs.

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

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

and

wings grew from her back, he would

it wasn’t until she was on the verge of suffocation

off her body. She reached for the bathrobe and

needed to have money in order to leave

o’clock by the time she emerged from the

Petalburg High School uniform, put on a cashmere coat over it, wrapped a red scarf around her neck, and quickly descended the stairs with her backpack. Her injured hand prevented her from attending her training classes. Therefore, she decided to take a

to get into a university, and not just any university, but to

to repeat the mistakes

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mentioned she needed to go to the hospital but didn’t expect Alan to bring

Ms.

registered at the reception, and headed

TOOM.

the bandage that Eileen had carefully wrapped and asked with at puzzled look, “Do you feel any discomfort? If we

itchy. I want to check if there is a reason for it, like if it’s

be. Please bear with

flesh.”

echoed from behind. “Eileen?

at the newcomer, she saw Zachary, looking every bit the playboy scion that he was. His hands were tucked into the pockets of his Blake coat. Eileen felt uneasy

cahoots with Eric, he’s not a good

staple remover from the nurse. His smile was even more charming than a woman’s. “Leave this to me.

his charms, the nurse kept staring at his face. Blushing, she muttered