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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then… it would be more than perfect. Name your

over to you.

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 our past relationship,

cold towards her, and every word he uttered

what about Yvie?

said all that needs to

“Richie!”

all, he was representing the Smith family, and

wouldn’t have bothered coming here. He was at businessman, and his gaze was fixed solely

had been leaning against the wall, counting ants. Suddenly, she stood

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

out to take the coat handed over by Fabian. He draped it over his arm

even a simple birthday wish. Despite sharing the same mother, she

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behind his boss, Fabian inquired, “How

will have full responsibility for this project, and no one from

slightly.

descended from the upstairs, and a guest holding a glass of wine intended to step. forward and offer a toast.

had a thought and instructed Fabian, “Tell the Friedmans’ housekeeper to prepare medicine for sprains

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

at the swimming pool was lively with music.

distance away. He rubbed his eyes to get a

flashy activities as soon as they grow up? No way he’s losing his virginity

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

Eileen directly onto the chair, saying. “D”mn, you’re as heavy as a pig. Can’t you

food!” Eileen retorted before she could stop herself.

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 vomited, Eileen felt a

I’m going to kill you for this!”

vomit on the spot if

absolutely