Rebirth of the Wife in Despair by Tess Munoz

Chapter 97 What It Means To Like Someone

Eileen used to be ruthless and willful, often leading the bullying of others. However, with the arrival of Elm, she gradually found herself isolated and oppressed, becoming the one

subjected to bullying.

Eileen acknowledged her wrongdoing. She couldn’t justify her past actions, nor could she find the words to explain.

Overall, this banquet was far from enjoyable.

Even if her connection with Yvette was only superficial, whether she leveraged her relationship to get close to Eric or played matchmaker for Yvette and Eric, using her departure from Eric and the Swan family to her advantage-none of it mattered.

Eileen still wanted to maintain this relationship.

As the sky darkened and the temperature dropped, her shawl was no longer sufficient to ward off the chill. Eileen had the Friedman family’s housekeeper fetch another bottle of safflower oil, which she used to massage her ankles. It took over half an hour for the swelling to finally subside.

At that moment, someone approached. “Miss, is this your phone?”

“Yes, it is. Could you please put it on the table for me? It’s rather inconvenient for me right

now.

The housekeeper noted, “Your phone has been ringing non-stop.”

“Got it.” Eileen’s dress lacked pockets, making it inconvenient to carry a phone. Typically, phones would be stored in the deposit box at the entrance when they arrived.

Eileen was curious about who would call her at this hour.

Wiping her hands, she picked up her phone just as the call came through again. She chose not to answer, allowing it to disconnect automatically.

More messages followed.

Why haven’t you gone back yet?

Is your foot feeling any better?

Do you

need me to send Fabian to pick you up?

Eileen… return the message.

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at the messages, Eileen

the sender’s concern, for her, it felt as if she were constantly being observed. She

reached the point where she must report to him at any time

of the people around had already left one by one. Yvette had only

into her shoes as it grew late,

mostly dispersed, and

I won’t hold a grudge about what happened last time. But if you’re free, how about treating me to a meal tomorrow? What do you say… old man?”

its scent overpowering and somewhat discomforting. However, this perfume happened to be the birthday gift that Gavin had. chosen for Yvette-a limited edition for the year, with a set costing over a

as you’re pleased, Ms. Friedman,” he replied. Noticing Vera covering her

Vera

have the time, feel free to join me for a meal. It’s getting late… I should take

then! I’ll come find you after school tomorrow.

slightly. “Of

onto Eric’s hand, left the banquet

chill. She wrapped herself tighter in the coat Eric had given her. “Eric… why do I get the feeling that

scrutinized him closely, eager not to miss any trace of emotion on his face.

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with joy and anger never showing.

Vera couldn’t even fathom his true thoughts.

coolly replied, “Don’t overthink it; get in the car.” He opened the passenger

him, she also spotted Eileen, who had just emerged

along. Eileen took each step with difficulty, supported by a

awaited the start

saying, “You can head back, ma’am. My

be careful on your way back.”

Thank you,” Eileen replied with a smile.

cold wind,

of an eye, a figure appeared in front of her,

an overcoat.

enveloped her. Eileen looked up at the figure with surprised eyes, her eyelashes trembling slightly. After a brief pause, she stammered, “W-What are you doing here?”

saw a clumsy girl who twisted her ankle while walking and was cursing in frustration, so I couldn’t resist coming back to check on her, and to my surprise, I found her

saw

Eileen hadn’t seen