Rebirth of the Wife in Despair by Tess Munoz

Chapter 127 I Cannot Thank You Enough

There she noticed another book pressed under his hand, which were the notes he had copied. Eileen tilted her head to look at the words he had written on the notebook. His handwriting was neat and elegant. She had expected his handwriting to be as ‘wild’ as his personality, but to her surprise, it was even more beautiful than hers.

In truth, she had intended to give him the notebook. Eileen didn’t expect him to copy her notes, so she simply decided to do it for him.

It’s good that he has copied it all over again. It will help him remember it better.

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Eileen attempted to wake him up. If he continued sleeping, he would be locked inside the school.

After a while, she remembered that he was sick.

Right then, Eileen noticed something. At the top right corner of his desk, there was a pink thermos and a pill. Elm hadn’t touched them.

Eileen called out several times, but he gave no response. It wasn’t until she brushed aside his messy bangs to check his temperature that he reacted.

He has a high fever!

The next moment, the sleeping Elm suddenly opened his eyes. Eileen looked at him. indifferently, their eyes locked for a few seconds.

The atmosphere was eerily silent until Eileen withdrew her hand and spoke first. “I just happened to be passing by. Do you want me to take you to the hospital?”

“Why are you such a busybody?” The voice was deep and husky, devoid of warmth.

Eileen didn’t disagree with him.

As he wasn’t wrong, she didn’t feel angry. She nodded and said, “The school is about to close. Remember to go back early.”

Eileen turned around and left the classroom without a second glance.

“Damn, such melodrama!”

Elm wasn’t sure if he was talking about himself or about Eileen.

A few minutes later, Elm clutched the strap of his backpack and slung his bag over his shoulder. Three buttons of his school uniform were undone, revealing a black short-sleeved

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He no longer had his previous air of confidence and enthusian. Now he looked defeated like a dog that had fallen into the water, with his ears drooping. In the wa he followed behind Eileen at a leisurely pace.

streetlights on. The

to follow me anymore. You can

me to

Huh?

Do you not understand what I’m saying?”

me of being nosy? Now, he needs my help,

deep sigh, ultimately choosing not to comment.

understand his attitude towards her and was truly puzzled. How could someone who despised

your clothes. It’s quite chilly tonight.

crap. Let’s go,” he said, his tone

Eileen picked up her backpack and reached out to fasten

He wrapped his scarf around his neck again, a scarf that still held

hospital is too much of a hassle. Let me take you somewhere

much of what she was doing, as she was used to

care of someone meticulously wasn’t a big deal.

was entirely different. To him, it seemed

“Mm-hmm.” he responded.

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she do this to my brother! How dare she mingle with this bastard! I can’t tolerate this.

black Audi was parked. Yvette sat in the passenger, looking

them. I’m curious to see

fuss. However, partly due to his own intention, he followed the

her, Yvette captured the scene with

pitch black

with Elm. No wonder she defended him last time. There must be something going on between those two!”

sister. She’s in a relationship at such a young age. Don’t

fierce beast prowling in the dark night eyeing its prey. A chill ran down Yvette’s spine. She had never seen Eric

compared

retracted his icy gaze. “This is a family matter of

Eric’s tone. She reined in her temperament and chose not to say anything more.

stepped on the gas, quickly

through the pitch-black corridor, the path chillingly illuminated by the flickering flame

to be streetlights here, but it seems like they’re broken,” she

his lighter, and in an instant, he could