Rebirth of the Wife in Despair by Tess Munoz

Chapter 117 Who Informed Eric

To prevent such incidents from negatively impacting the school’s reputation, the higher-ups of Petalburg High School quickly intervened.

Unintentionally, Fabian learned about the incident that occurred at school, and coincidentally, Eileen was involved.

Fabian knocked on the CEO’s office door and immediately reported the matter to Jasper.

The man, busy working on some documents at his desk, became visibly gloomy upon hearing the news. “She’s injured? Why wasn’t I informed immediately? What is the current situation at the school?”

Fabian replied, “The school authorities have taken charge and are handling the situation at the moment.”

Jasper put down his expensive signature pen and closed the file. “Postpone the upcoming meeting. Contact the school and inform them to wait for me to come and resolve the matter.”

Fabian nodded. “Understood, Mr. Smith.”

Although Petalburg High School is Smith Corporation’s largest investor, there is no need for Mr. Smith to personally get involved. School matters are trivial compared to corporate affairs. Mr. Smith seems overly concerned for an eighteen-year-old girl. When it comes to matters involving Ms. Eileen, he always loses his sense of propriety… But compared to that woman, Ms. Eileen… Perhaps Ms. Eileen is the only one who can pull Mr. Smith out of the abyss he has fallen into and help him forget his painful past.

Meanwhile, at Petalburg High School.

During the morning self-study session, Eileen was summoned to the principal’s office for a discussion. Yvette was supposed to join, but due to the prominent status of the Friedman family, the principal naturally did not dare to summon her.

Eileen had a vague idea of why she was being called.

That’s why she didn’t ask anything.

Walking ahead of her, Jennifer solemnly adjusted her glasses. “This matter has already reached the shareholders. Rest assured, the school will protect you. You don’t have to say anything when you’re inside; someone will handle it for you.”

Eileen followed behind with her head down, not uttering a word. She couldn’t understand why she felt such immense unease when she was the victim.

With a heavy heart, she entered the conference room with Jennifer.

seeing Eileen’s arrival, Hector’s relatives erupted in anger and began hurling harsh words. “You troublemaker! It’s all because of you that my sister died, and my nephew was driven

at night? Do you realize

you’re special

you the right to harm others as

Having experienced many situations, she remained unfazed despite the outburst and said, “Please don’t get agitated.

then did Hector’s relatives calm down slightly.

will gather more information before continuing

out. She regained her

fell over the conference room for a

repeat, I didn’t harm anyone. I’m a victim too,” Eileen reiterated.

was stitched up with seven or eight sutures. “The other day when I was heading home, it was

know how her father and Eric resolved

were beyond her control.

never thought that my transfer would cause harm to all of you. But I was only doing what I wanted to do… You can’t

his fifties stood up and slammed the table. “What do you mean? Are you saying

Do I deserve the pain I’ve suffered? Shouldn’t I stand

course, Eileen had a temper too. They are not in the right just because someone died. Of course, I’m not disrespecting the deceased, but I’m stating facts.

rural upbringing, Eileen

judge everyone the same way. Her grandmother also lived in the countryside, and during their time, even having enough food was a challenge, let alone being literate.

a family with her grandfather. Her grandfather was a local troublemaker and a good-for-nothing in

misfortunes, her grandmother never harbored resentment towards anyone. Instead, she used her

I might be the one who’s

they will be bringing Hector over shortly. The victim at the hospital is unable to come forward, but his

middle-aged woman pulled the man aside, and they started discussing something, although it was unclear

want to make a big fuss either. After all, it’s a matter of life. Give us fifty thousand, and we

to pursue this matter is

voice filled with hostility rang out.

hand casually tucked in his pocket, emanating an overwhelming aura of hostility. Gavin