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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can hand it over to

that this project was agreed upon by the Smith family three years ago. If it weren’t for your husband’s underhanded tactics to snatch the project contract, I wouldn’t have had to personally come here today. Considering

looked heartbroken as she gazed at the son she had carried for months and given birth to. Unexpectedly, he was so cold towards her, and every

what about Yvie?

Tve said all that needs to be said. I hope you will give it

“Richie!”

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 with

here. He was at businessman, and his gaze was fixed solely on

a young girl who had been leaning against the wall, counting ants. Suddenly, she stood up, gazing at the handsome

felt a nervousness in his presence that surpassed the anxiety she experienced when encountering the

over by Fabian. He draped it

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

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boss, Fabian inquired, “How did it go,

Smith Corporation will have full responsibility for this project, and no one from Friedman Group

slightly. “Understood,

to step. forward and offer a toast. However, to their surprise,

housekeeper to prepare medicine for sprains and bruises and take it to

right,” Fabian replied, though he didn’t know what had happened. Before leaving, he had the housekeeper take something to

atmosphere at the swimming pool was lively with music.

to get a clearer look. Isn’t that Elm over there? And he’s

activities as soon as

Charlie was even more shocked, exclaiming.

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

food!” Eileen retorted before she could stop

of nausea washed over her, causing her to abruptly turn over. With a retching sound, everything she had eaten that day came spewing out, accompanied by a sour, bitter bile. Not feeling particularly hungry when she arrived, she had skipped dinner. As she

Eileen, you vomited on me? I’m going to kill you for this!” Charlie

he might vomit on the spot if he continued

absolutely