Rebirth of the Wife in Despair by Tess Munoz

Chapter 122 If Only This Lasts Forever

Just as Eileen was about to leave the restroom, someone appeared.

Ms. Ellen!

Richard?

Eileen could tell from his approach that he had something to say to her.

“May I have a quick word with you?”

As expected!

The voice-activated lights illuminated the emergency exit, while the floor below remained.

dark.

Eileen hesitated before asking, “What is it, Richard?”

“Ms. Eileen, please take a look at this.”

Richard handed her a piece of paper. Eileen unfolded it and realized it was a psychological medical report indicating severe depression.

The report had been completed just over a week ago.

Eileen scrutinized the name column several times to confirm that it was Jasper’s.

Her heart skipped a beat. “W-what’s this?”

He seems perfectly normal in private and at school, as if nothing is wrong.

“As you’ve observed, Ms. Eileen, Mr. Smith hasn’t fully recovered from his illness. No matter how much we urge him to take his medication, he consistently declines, citing his busy work schedule. Mr. Smith also has a bad temper. Just a few days ago, he struck a shareholder who opposed his project proposal during the shareholders meeting. This type of incident has happened repeatedly. If this pattern continues, other shareholders may propose removing Mr. Smith from his position.”

Eileen asked, “So, Richard, what would you like me to do?”

He pleaded, “For the sake of the many times Mr. Smith has helped you, please persuade him to receive treatment. Right now, you’re the only one who can convince him.”

Eileen furrowed her brows and hesitated. “Richard, you’ve been by his side for so many years, and you haven’t been able to persuade him. I’ve only met him a few times…”

Chapter Lay It Enly this Laus Forever

Mr. Smith

had a surgery planned, bin he let the operating theater iminiediately and hurried to the school when he learned

much for me! What else has Jasper done

later, Eileen returned to the private room

she lifted her head, her gaze met

you not feeling well?”

her hand, and she could feel his

are your hands so cold?”

of inexplicable

ago.” Eileen rose from her seat, retrieved the bowl in front of him, and served him some vegetable soup. She had specifically ordered the dish for him, yet he had not even tried a

remarked playfully, “Eileen, why are you being so kind to my brother, going as far as serving him

sense a burning gaze fixated on her. She pretended not to care and said, “I can serve you

“Forget it. I wouldn’t dare to compete for favor with

being cheeky,

“Got it.”

and see if it’s cold. If it is,

and replied, “Sure.”

felt like she had just witnessed a public display of affection and then turned to look at the person beside her. “Mr. Snow, let me serve you

Only This Lasts

let out

What are you

“No, I wasn’t laughing. I got choked.”

Eric. “Hurry up and try it to see if it’s cold. If it is, Tll tell the kitchen to

lowered her head, a faint blush coloring her ears as

that only because of what Richard had told her about Jasper.

depression medication had run out, and he hardly ate

been a great help to her, and for that, Eileen was immensely grateful.

reject him, even if it was done in

simply continue being a puppet, yielding to his

half past nine, Vera said, “Eric, I’m feeling a bit tired. I think

go.” He sounded indifferent, yet his tone was colder than

ate. Her mind was completely elsewhere, lost in her thoughts.

tomorrow. Let me take you

home. I came with Mr. Snow, so I want him to

she wrapped her arms

looked at Eileen, seemingly waiting for

gaze and stammered,