Rebirth of the Wife in Despair by Tess Munoz

Chapter 108 Tragedy Maker

Eileen received a box of medicine from Vera, which was given to her by Sharon. She only accepted it because it was personally handed to her by Sharon. Since Vera was with Eric, Eileen wondered what kind of medicine it was.

After expressing her gratitude, Eileen left with Yvette to go to the cafetería.

Before Walsh could start a conversation with her, she had already left. He couldn’t help but sigh and think to himself, “Eileen is becoming more and more impressive. If only I had half of her grades, my dad wouldn’t scold me every day, saying that having a daughter like me is embarrassing for him.”

Vera lowered her gaze, lost in thought. With a slight smile, she said, “Really? If you’re willing to work hard, you might be just like Eileen. Who knows, you might even make it into Class

Six.”

As usual, Eileen had to attend Jacob’s class. It had to be said that Jacob’s teaching was indeed good. He would create a study plan based on each student’s weaknesses. However. Eileen realized that the problems Jacob gave her were much harder than those given to others, even exceeding the scope of what she had learned. In the last set of workbooks he gave her, Eileen could only solve half of them. For the rest, she had to rely on resources from other extracurricular books.

Upon reaching the professional training workshop, Eileen asked, “Why hasn’t Hector been coming to school recently? Is there something going on at his home?”

Yvette casually replied, “I’m not sure; probably something came up at home! But if I were to guess, he must have gone to take care of his mother.”

“Is his mother sick?”

After some thought, Yvette said, “I’m not sure. Why are you suddenly concerned about him?”

Eileen chuckled and echoed, “Just making casual conversation.” Without thinking too much about it, the two of them entered the professional training workshop.

Night had fallen, and it was already half past nine. The living room light was still on. Sharon prepared some late-night snacks and brought them into Vera’s room. Seeing that Vera was still studying, she didn’t disturb her. She quietly stepped out and closed the door.

Just then, the door opened with a soft click.

Seeing the person who had returned, she said, “Mr. Snow, have you been out socializing again? Do you need me to make some hangover remedy?”

He noticed light coming from under another door and glanced at his wristwatch.

a late-night snack and brought it to he By the way, Mr. Snow, how is Eileen doing

keys onto the table in the foyer. “I’ll

knocked a few times, then

turned around and quickly broke into a smile.

and sat beside her. “I’ve noticed you’ve been staying up late recently. You must have

the end of the term. Maybe I can even get a scholarship. That way, I can buy you a

gifts. You don’t need to put

get a guaranteed admission to Hulbury University in the future. As her older sister, I should set a good example. I can’t fall too far behind her.” Vera pulled out a math workbook. “There are some things I don’t

adjusted his position and helped her with the

from the room. The man’s well-defined fingers fluttered over the Blake paper, writing out beautiful numbers and forming a simple and easy-to-understand formula.

o’clock at night.

of a phone sounded, Eric paused. The moment he took out his phone, the call abruptly ended. Eric’s eyes dimmed as he checked the missed call that had been hung up.

abruptly ended the call that the police officer was about to make. Unbeknownst to her,

this was just a joke between me and my classmate. See, I’m perfectly fine! It’s so late

There’s no need to call my parents…”

classmates joke around by stabbing each other?” The policeman’s gaze fell on Eileen’s bandaged hand. “If it weren’t for someone showing up in time, you

think you’re off the hook. You were just released not long ago, and

corner, a line of people stood-one with red hair, another with green, both incredibly conspicuous. The rebellious young girl in the middle was the most noticeable, dressed in leather from head to toe and adorned with tattoos. At a glance, it was clear she had spent a long time being in a

whom Eileen had met in Peach Fishing Village. She knew one of them was named Paola.

time, they

the one with red hair, nodded and bowed. “Certainly, officer. We appreciate your advice. In the future, we will strive to

I suggest you dye your flashy hair back to its natural color. None of you look presentable at all…

leave. Both sets of parents must

you