Rebirth of the Wife in Despair by Tess Munoz

Chapter 101 Your Family Is Quite Strict

Eileen had already left Skyline Building. At this hour, there were hardly any buses around. Standing in front of the bus stop sign, she stomped her feet to ward off the cold. The approaching bus came to a halt before the traffic lights at the zebra crossing.

it was currently rush hour in Hulbury, and the streets were somewhat congested.

Just as she was about to stand up and search through her bag for change, she caught sight of a black car stopping in front of her from the corner of her eye. Eileen looked up to see the car window rolling down, revealing a handsome face with deep-set features. The man coldly said, “Get in!”

Why isn’t Yvette in the car?

Where is she?

After thinking for a few seconds, Eileen decided to sit in the back seat. She closed the car door. Being alone with him in the car always created a somewhat oppressive atmosphere.

“How did you come to know Yvette?” he asked her, looking through the rearview mirror.

Eileen said in a soft voice, “She has changed classes. She is now in the same class as me.”

He didn’t say anything more. The car turned around and drove back to the front of the building. Yvette’s figure quickly appeared. She was wearing a thin dress and black leggings. In such cold weather, she couldn’t bear it, yet Yvette was truly enduring.

Her constitution was naturally cold, so when winter came, it was normal for her hands and feet to be icy cold.

Yvette quickly ran over, opened the passenger side door, and swiftly got in. “I was waiting for you in the office. How did you come down so quickly?”

“What should we eat?” While gripping the steering wheel, Eric was driving attentively, not responding to her question.

Yvette had tasted every delicacy in the world, and she was already tired of her favorite restaurants. Suddenly, she found herself at a loss for what to eat next.

After all, as long as I’m going out with the person I like, any place will do.

“Eileen, what would you like to eat? Do you have any good restaurant recommendations?” She tossed this challenging question to Eileen.

upon hearing the voice, responded,

it? Why don’t we go

Eric stated, “Address.”

mentioned a place name.

Snow, could you be a gentleman and lend

didn’t agree, instead, he said, “Eileen, there’s a blanket in the

intentions were already so blatantly clear. Was he incapable of

Fifteen minutes later…

crab, they served a variety of other seafood dishes. As soon as they walked in, they were greeted by a warm breeze.

food was indeed delicious. Typically, a reservation needed to be made a week in advance.

substantial investments in the catering industry, including this one. Plus, she was a regular there, so there was no one who

quickly approached, “Ms. Friedman, welcome! Are you dining

Please arrange a private room

follow me this

a room with woven mats. With underfloor heating, it

it on the coat rack by

to Eric. “Let’s order together.

responded, “As

Eric. She ordered a few of their usual set meals, saying, “Let’s just have these for now. We can order more

gets

back.”

from the restroom, noticing that each private room had its own dedicated waiter. She hadn’t ordered yet, so the waiter handed her a menu at the

an appetite, yet her weight hadn’t decreased.

the duo. The table wasn’t particularly large; a simple stretch of the

rose tea was brewed. Eileen held the glass teacup in her hands, warming her hands

Eric, her enthusiasm quite evident. Her voice filled the entire private room.

to Yvette’s words. That was just her nature, dull and uninteresting. Most of the time, she preferred to be alone, gazing out of the floor-to-ceiling window at the night sky. The clouds were thick, covering the canopy of the sky, and the weather was so gloomy that it seemed like

Christmas tomorrow, Eileen… Do you have