Rebirth of the Wife in Despair by Tess Munoz

Chapter 103 Not A Trace Of Gentility

The next morning, Eileen had a restful night’s sleep after a dreamless night.

Before leaving, she made sure to lock her room to prevent anyone from entering.

After having breakfast, Eileen arrived at the classroom promptly at eight o’clock.

As soon as Yvette entered the classroom, she spotted Eileen.

“Eileen… why did you leave with Eric so early yesterday? As soon as I got home, my mom was furious. She gave me such a headache with her yelling and even set a curfew for me.”

Perhaps due to drinking too much the previous night, Yvette woke up early today with a severe headache. She hadn’t rested well, with dark circles under her eyes. She felt disoriented, her head spinning and throbbing.

Softly, Eileen replied, “Yesterday… I drank too much… I don’t know what happened, but before I left, my brother specifically instructed the staff to ensure you got home safely. Did anything happen on your way back?”

Yvette, feeling a bit dizzy, shook her head. “Nothing really happened, but how could he just leave me alone in the shop? That’s too much! He only cares about you, his sister, and doesn’t care about me at all! What if something had really happened to me? What then? He doesn’t have a shred of gentlemanly behavior.”

This was something Eileen hadn’t anticipated-that Eric would leave her alone at the

restaurant.

Eileen tried to defend him. “Eric… He… has always been like this, quite straightforward… He was focused on work, and it was already late. If Eric had sent you home alone, it would have caused gossip. As a single woman, if the media were to catch wind of this and make baseless speculations, it wouldn’t be good for your reputation.”

Yvette found her words reasonable and nodded. “That’s true. If that’s what he thinks, then so be it… But next time, when I see him, I will definitely not forgive him…”

The campus bell rang.

Yvette quickly returned to her seat.

The morning hours flew by quickly. The last class was extended by an additional forty-five minutes for an exam. By the time they finished, they only had fifteen minutes for lunch and one remaining hour.

They still needed to go to the professional training workshop.

The results

the first row with Yvette.

believe in yourself. Everything will be fine.”

in from outside, holding a thermos in one hand and a textbook in the other. “Oh, you’re quite early,” he said. Upon reaching the podium, he handed a textbook directly to Eileen. “Take this textbook and try working through it at home. If you don’t understand something, come and ask me. I’ve already told the others, so I

he turned to the class. “All right… Today, we’re going to learn something new…”

was still somewhat disoriented. She turned to look at Yvette beside her, “What…”

elite group. I told you so! With me around, you are bound to get in. Congratulations! From now on,

With her around?

that mean?

based on my own

gaze drifted to the empty seat beside her. This was originally Hector’s spot. His absence

inexplicable sense of guilt in her

particularly slow. For the first forty-five minutes, Jacob taught the class. In the remaining fifteen minutes, he assigned new homework.

Eileen indeed found quite a

minute, Jacob had already packed up his things and left

swiftly saying to Yvette, “You

to deal with.”

to say something more, but seeing that Eileen had already run off

“Mr. Gardner, please

Jacob paused. “S-Eileen?”

Mr. Gardner… I wanted to ask about the results of the last exam.”

all the classes, so why worry about the grades? It’s clear that you’ve already

she said, “Whether I can do it

so interesting about this? Your test paper isn’t with me right now, but you did perform exceptionally well, especially on the last major question. You

out the

“But…”

“Mr. Gardner!”

through her sentence when a teacher walking down from the other side called out to him. Jacob responded vaguely, “Let’s talk about this next time.”

Eileen felt in her heart. She feared that her opportunity to join the Math Olympiad team this time was due to Yvette’s connections, who