Rebirth of the Wife in Despair by Tess Munoz

Chapter 92 Know Your Place

Yvette rested her head on her hand, silently taking note of the information.

“I know the person he cares about is Vera. I heard she transferred to this school from Cloudburg Public School after an incident there,”

Eileen took a few bites. The clear broth seemed bland, lacking flavor, but the surroundings were pleasant, and the ingredients were fresh. The only downside was that the bone broth lacked proper seasoning, leaving the final taste a bit dull.

“Eric has moved out from home and is living with Vera. If you want to know about him, Vera knows him better than I do.”

Eileen’s words carried a hint of curiosity, wanting to gauge Yvette’s reaction. Yvette, twirling her long hair, shook her head disdainfully. “I feel like she’s too fake. You wouldn’t happen to… like Eric, too, would you?”

Eileen immediately denied, “He’s always been like a brother to me. I would never have feelings for my brother.”

Yvette, originally cautious, visibly relaxed. She patted her chest. “You scared me there. I thought you were into Eric like Vera. Well, in that case, you’re my best friend! Who knows, maybe we’ll become family in the future, and I’ll call you my sister.”

Eileen faintly smiled but remained silent.

Should she reveal Eric’s true nature to Yvette?

If she continued to get involved, she would only be giving Eric more opportunities.

Yvette was bound to be hurt.

Falling for him would have only made her increasingly unlike herself, trapped in a gilded cage, forever unable to touch freedom.

Eventually, she would find herself living in hell.

Forget it, I can barely keep myself afloat. Why bother about her? Whoever Eric wants to marry has nothing to do with me.

After the meal, Yvette bought her a cup of smoothie.

Someone behind them called Yvette’s name.

Yvette waved at them. Tll be right there.” Soon, she turned back to Eileen and said, “Busty, I

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need to prepare for

direct admission to Hulbury University. Busty, remember our agreement. We’ll meet at Hulbury University.”

smoothie, Yvette

truly

everyone with at friendly demeanor, and it seemed like

Looking toward the basketball court, she saw the person wiping the sweat off his face. “Hey, Eileen, throw the basketball to me.”

there

was a shame for the spilled smoothie; she had never gotten a

turned to leave. If it wasn’t for his presence, she

over.

it was him, that wasn’t something she wanted

“Well, well, Elm, it hasn’t even been half a day, and she already

some guys over to confront her? Teach her a lesson?”

“Got nothing better to do?”

heartless! I should’ve left you to

used to follow Elm’s lead, only daring to snub and exclude

knew he was an illegitimate child, but no one dared

confront Elm before had vanished

praised and feared them. Even the dogs raised

locals.

there was no

influence of wealth and power, everyone was

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Elm is no longer targeting Eileen.

It was strange.

up the nearby bottle of

questions went beyond the textbook knowledge. Some even delved into topics typically covered in university.

to share with everyone. Today is Yvette’s birthday, and while we wish her a happy birthday, we won’t keep

lively students in the class, shouted, “Thank you, Ms. Hayes! I love you, Ms. Hayes!”

glanced at Eileen, who was still working

“You’re welcome.”

the class not to

side. “Lenie… Busty! stop writing.

unique nicknames always

last word and quickly closed

they’re almost all correct. It’s a shame you’re not on our Olympiad Math team. Who knows, we might even

actions. “Can I… really?”

course! Why

Cloudburg Public School participating. If you can break into