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.

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

exactly what he was

has passed, so it’s no

you heartless

slow pace, and he appeared to have deliberately matched his speed to hers.

“One last time!”

Elm said nothing.

last time. If you don’t come tomorrow, I won’t

his neck and hummed.

so she had the

was

elegance, showcasing an ancient architectural style. The atmosphere was tranquil, rather than noisy.

carvings, leading into a private room that

about Paola and the others’ preferences, and most of them favored spicy food, with only a

at the door, but somehow, he disappeared.

him a message, but he did not reply.

was not

“Paola, there’s an array of dishes that I’ve never tried

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a lot

chided, “Don’t act like you’ve never

my first time here too. I haven’t ried

would look down on them, considering their difference

was incomplete, nobody began

his friends. “By the way, where’s Elm? Why

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

expressionless, showing no signs of joy or anger, leaving one to wonder about

to hear Elm’s name being brought up.

fell into

sensed that something was wrong.

was in a difficult situation.

drink, saying, “They serve really good coffee here. Do give it a try.”

The corners of his lips curved up

could tell if he was annoyed.

he would enjoy the drink, considering it was just regular coffee, likely not as good as what

finest

out

came up,

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got up and announced, Tm going to make a

hand gently rubbed the

probably guessed what happened, but he did not

corner of

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