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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1271 Cannot Thank You Enough

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

lights in all the school buildings along the main street had been turned t leaving only the streetlights on. The street was rather desolate at night, with hardly anyone around, and all the shops had closed for

You can take

me to the hospital.”

Huh?

Do you not understand what I’m saying?”

being nosy? Now, he needs my help, yet he still puts

a deep sigh, ultimately choosing not

was truly puzzled. How could someone who despised me

chilly tonight. Don’t let your condition

said, his tone feeble, yet his words were

her backpack and reached out to fasten his buttons.

his head. A fleeting emotion flashed through his rebellious gaze. He wrapped his scarf around his neck again, a scarf that still held her sweet lingering

hospital is too much of a hassle. Let

what she was

of someone meticulously wasn’t a

To him, it seemed like an

“Mm-hmm.” he responded.

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could she do this to my brother! How dare she mingle with this bastard! I can’t tolerate this. Ineed to get out of

a black Audi was parked. Yvette

and follow them. I’m curious to see what they

Yvette’s fuss. However, partly due to his own intention, he followed the pair by stepping on the

the pair in front of her, Yvette captured the scene with her phone as

alley. It was pitch black inside, so

believe after how well my brother treated Eileen, she’s actually together with Elm. No wonder she defended him last

my business, Mr. Snow, but she is your sister. She’s in a relationship at such a

at 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 seen Eric with such a gloomy expression

was simply unrecognizable compared to

“This is a family matter of mine. You

in her temperament and

gas, quickly leaving the street

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

it seems like they’re

his lighter, and in an instant, he could no longer see anything in front of