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

44 Mon, 11 Duc

Cannot Thank You

that had fallen

street had been turned t leaving only the streetlights on. The street was rather desolate at night, with hardly

anymore. You can take a taxi

me to

Huh?

you not understand what

he needs my help, yet

deep sigh, ultimately

attitude towards her and was truly puzzled. How could someone who despised me so much

up your clothes. It’s quite chilly tonight. Don’t let

can’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 his buttons.

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

too much of a hassle. Let me take you

of what she was doing, as she was used to it.

someone meticulously wasn’t a big deal.

it seemed like an unspoken message, one that caused his heart to

“Mm-hmm.” he responded.

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mingle with this bastard! I can’t tolerate this. Ineed to get out of the

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

them. I’m curious to see what they are going

intention, he followed the

of her, Yvette captured

disappeared into a narrow alley. It was pitch black inside, so narrow that a

and said, “I can’t believe after how well my brother treated Eileen, she’s actually together with Elm. No wonder she defended him last time.

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

glow, like a fierce beast prowling in the dark night eyeing its prey. A chill ran down Yvette’s

simply unrecognizable compared to his

retracted his icy gaze. “This is a family matter of mine. You should mind your own.

in

gas, quickly leaving the

pitch-black corridor, the path chillingly illuminated

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

instant, he could no longer see anything in front of