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.

down

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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Thank You

underneath. 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

streetlights on. The street was rather desolate at night, with

You can take a taxi back on your

me to

Huh?

you not understand

he needs my help, yet he still puts

a deep sigh, ultimately choosing not to comment.

was truly puzzled. How could someone who despised me

chilly tonight. Don’t let your condition worsen.”

Let’s go,” he said, his tone feeble, yet his words were

resignation. Eileen picked up her backpack and

through his rebellious gaze. He wrapped his scarf around his neck again,

to the hospital is too much

much of what she was doing, as she was

to take care of someone meticulously wasn’t

entirely different. To him, it seemed like an unspoken message, one that

“Mm-hmm.” he responded.

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mingle with this bastard! I can’t tolerate this. Ineed

from the school gate, a black Audi was parked. Yvette sat

I’m curious to see what they are going to

However, partly due to his own intention,

captured the scene

pitch black

treated Eileen, she’s actually together with Elm. No wonder she defended him last time. There must be something going on between those two!”

she is your sister. She’s in a relationship at such a young age. Don’t you

Eric, she felt a terrifying and eerie aura emanating from him. His obsidian-like eyes radiated a sharp glow, like a fierce beast prowling in the dark night eyeing its prey. A chill ran down Yvette’s spine. She had never

was simply unrecognizable compared to

“This is a family matter of

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

on the gas, quickly leaving the

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

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

an instant, he