Rebirth of the Wife in Despair by Tess Munoz

Chapter 121

Chapter 121 Does What We Talked About Still Hold?

her Eileen left, Hector received his exam paper, revealing an almost perfect score…

He looked at the marks on the paper.

His entire being started trembling as if he had fallen into an icy cold cellar.

strong! It’s all my fault! I should have listened to Eileen’s advice. Pursuing a place in Petalburg High School out of vanity was a huge mistake. I shouldn’t have borrowed money from the loan shark and caused my mother’s death. I’m the one who ruined everything.

In the detention room, an eighteen-year-old boy tightly gripped his exam paper and wept in

Sorrow.

Regardless of one’s actions, taking full responsibility for one’s mistakes and paying the price was crucial.

That was an unwritten rule.

When Eileen exited the police station, she saw a remnant of the sunset casting its glow at the end of the old alley.

Right then, snow began to fall from the sky.

Suddenly, she caught sight of a slender young man from the corner of her eye. He wore the same black uniform as her, leaning against the wall with one side of his pants rolled up, revealing his fair skin. A bag hung casually over his shoulder, and he tilted his head back to observe the falling snowflakes. One actually landed on the tip of his nose and melted right away. His handsome profile resembled a striking sculpture.

His arrogant and defiant silhouette had significantly softened compared to his usual demeanor.

He seemed to be a pleasant guy when he was quiet.

Eileen was the first to break the silence. “Why are you

here?”

Elm straightened his back and walked toward her, tilting his head. “Aren’t you treating me to a meal?”

“That’s why you’ve been waiting here all this time?”

“Mind your own business! Who do you think you are?”

That was his true nature. He could never utter a few kind words without getting irritated,

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showing her a long face.

Eileen turned around and walked away, ignoring him.

Elm strode forward and trailed behind her leisurely.

for a while, neither of them spoke until he eventually asked, “Does what

what he

so

heartless

slow pace, and he appeared to have deliberately matched his

“One last time!”

Elm said nothing.

If you don’t come tomorrow, I won’t wait

his neck and

so she had the final say!

at night was

interior decor exuded elegance, showcasing an ancient architectural style. The atmosphere was

with intricate carvings, leading into a private room that could accommodate around

spicy. She had inquired about Paola and the

was initially with her at the door, but somehow, he

him a message, but

was not

array of dishes that I’ve never tried before. I’m

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a

“Don’t act like you’ve never seen the

took the seat next to Eileen and said, “No worries, it’s my first time here too. I haven’t ried the food here yet, but their presentation certainly whets the appetite.”

on them, considering their difference in social status. It appeared

was incomplete, nobody

way, where’s Elm? Why isn’t he here? He promised

replied, “Who knows where he’s off gallivanting now. Let him be. If he dies, it’s none of

cautious glance at Jasper. His face remained expressionless, showing no signs

to hear Elm’s

fell

something

she was

serve really good coffee here. Do give it a try.”

of his

tell if he was

it was just regular coffee, likely not as good as

loved coffee. He always chose the finest quality, with prices reaching four

out and saw that

came up, and I won’t be

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going to make a

tattooed hand gently rubbed the cup as he

probably guessed what happened, but

to a quiet corner of the hallway before

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