Rebirth of the Wife in Despair by Tess Munoz

Chapter 95 Are You A Fool

Eileen’s mesmerizing eyes, sparkling like rippling water, gazed at the person before her who was laughing wildly and reveling in her misfortune. “You scoundrel! Do you find it amusing. to play pranks on others?” Eileen held her twisted ankle, tears welling up from the pain.

Elm leaned slightly forward, his narrow eyes gleaming with amusement as he focused on her. “Why wouldn’t it be fun? Eileen… you truly deserve it!”

Encountering Elm here was an unexpected surprise for Eileen. In her opinion, his background didn’t justify his presence in such a place.

Every time I run into him, nothing good ever happens.

Eileen felt unbearable pain throughout her body. She staggered up from the ground, brushing off the dirt on her skirt. Fortunately, she wore a black skirt, so it didn’t show much. “I must be unlucky to run into you,” she mumbled.

Without engaging in further argument, Eileen prepared to leave.

Suddenly, Elm’s impatient voice echoed from behind, “Hey!”

Limping with an odd posture, Eileen didn’t turn back despite Elm calling out to her, her injured ankle drawing his attention.

“There’s no way forward from here. Where are you planning to go?”

Eileen gradually slowed her pace, realizing she had taken the wrong path. No wonder the way ahead was completely shrouded in darkness, and she hadn’t seen a single person pass by.

Given her stubborn nature, if it weren’t for Elm’s unexpected appearance, Eileen might have. persisted down the incorrect path, choosing to continue despite knowing it was a mistake. rather than turning back.

Quickly turning around, her gaze cold and indifferent, Eileen didn’t spare him a glance as she walked along the small path paved with stone bricks, each piece following the other.

She maintained a stoic silence, not uttering a word to Elm. As she was about to pass him. Eileen suddenly noticed movement from the person beside her. In the next moment, she was effortlessly lifted into the air, hoisted up by his single hand. Before she could react, Eileen found herself lying sideways on his shoulder.

“What are you doing! Put me down! Elm!” Eileen exclaimed, feeling dizzy as she hit his back.

The light still illuminated the third floor, where a man stood tall by the floor-to-ceiling window. His demeanor exuded nobility, his speech refined. However, his eyes held an

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“If you agree to cooperate with me, then… it would be more than perfect. Name

“Richie, if you want that project, I can hand it over to you. I

If it weren’t for your husband’s underhanded tactics to snatch the project contract,

Unexpectedly, he was so cold towards her, and every

about Yvie? You’ve been her favorite person since she was

figures disappear into the darkness, a slight frown creasing his brow. Tve said all that needs to be said. I hope

“Richie!”

paid no heed to the woman calling out to him. After all, he was representing the Smith family, and his purpose was to safeguard the reputation of his family, not to reunite

land lacked value, Jasper wouldn’t have bothered coming here. He was at businessman, and

ants. Suddenly, she stood up, gazing

surpassed the anxiety she experienced when

handed over by Fabian. He draped it over his arm and headed straight for the

she didn’t even receive a glance from him, not even a simple birthday wish. Despite

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the corridor behind his boss, Fabian inquired, “How did it go,

Smith Corporation will have full responsibility for this project, and no

slightly. “Understood,

forward and offer a toast. However, to their

and instructed Fabian, “Tell the Friedmans’ housekeeper to prepare medicine for sprains and bruises and take it to the

replied, though he didn’t know what had happened. Before leaving, he had

at the swimming pool was lively

his eyes to get a clearer look. Isn’t that Elm over there? And he’s carrying a woman on his

as soon as they grow up? No way he’s losing his virginity that quickly!

even more shocked, exclaiming. “Holy sh*t!”

saying. “D”mn, you’re as heavy as a pig. Can’t you cat a little less?”

Eileen retorted before she could

to abruptly turn over. With a retching sound, everything she had eaten that day came spewing out, accompanied by a sour, bitter bile. Not

you vomited on me? I’m going to kill you

shut his eyes, fearing he might vomit on the spot if he continued to

repulsive, absolutely