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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Cannot Thank

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

leaving only the streetlights on. The street was rather desolate at

me anymore. You can take a taxi back on your own.”

to the hospital.”

Huh?

not understand what I’m

he just accuse me of being nosy? Now, he needs

a deep sigh, ultimately choosing not

couldn’t understand his attitude towards her and was truly puzzled. How could someone who despised me so much be willing to go all out to

chilly tonight. Don’t

be bothered. Cut the crap. Let’s go,” he said, his tone feeble, yet his words were undeniably harsh.

her backpack and reached out to fasten

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

to the hospital is too much of a

didn’t think much of what she was doing,

to take care of someone meticulously wasn’t

him, it seemed like an unspoken message, one that

“Mm-hmm.” he responded.

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

was

up and follow them. I’m curious to see

intention, he followed

her, Yvette captured the scene

into a narrow alley. It was pitch black inside, so narrow that a car couldn’t make its way

she’s actually together with Elm. No wonder she defended him last time. There must be something going on between those

Snow, but she is your sister. She’s in

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

compared to his usual self.

“This is a family matter of mine. You should mind

in her temperament and

stepped on the gas, quickly leaving the

path chillingly

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

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