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.

walking in silence for a while, neither of them spoke until he eventually asked, “Does what we talked about

he was referring to.

deadline has passed, so it’s no longer

you heartless

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

“One last time!”

Elm said nothing.

you don’t come tomorrow,

of his

she had the

night was held at Blissorzo.

an ancient architectural style. The atmosphere

leading into a private room that could accommodate around ten

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

initially with her at the door, but somehow, he

sent him a message, but he

was not complete that

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

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to eat a lot

at him and chided, “Don’t act like you’ve never seen the world before,

said, “No worries, it’s my first time here

assumed that Jasper would look down on them, considering their difference in social status. It appeared she was mistaken.

was incomplete, nobody began eating.

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

him be. If he dies, it’s none of our

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

to hear Elm’s name being

the atmosphere fell into total silence.

that something

out she was

Jasper a drink, saying, “They serve really good coffee

of his lips

tell if he

just regular coffee, likely not as good as what he was used

always chose the finest quality, with prices reaching four or

out and

Something came

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announced, Tm going to make a phone

gently rubbed the cup

what happened, but he did not say

quiet corner of

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