Rebirth of the Wife in Despair by Tess Munoz

Chapter 132 Robbing A Bank

Eileen spoke without hesitation, although she wasn’t sure how many people had heard her. She was unsure about what Elm had been through, but in that moment, she was on Elm’s side. Elm had risked his life to save me, so I should at least find the courage to stand up and protect him. Besides, he was innocently slapped by Yvette.

At the same time, Eileen knew that Elm had always been a proud individual.

Eileen packed up her books and left the library with Elm.

“Stop right there!” Yvette yelled.

However, neither Eileen nor Elm turned around.

“Are you finished?” Eric’s voice suddenly turned icy.

Yvette looked at him and saw his deep eyes filled with absolute coldness. The once warm library seemed to have dropped in temperature, as if the air around her had become colder.

She had never encountered such a terrifying aura. “What?”

Without saying a word, Eric left with measured steps.

He walked quickly, so Yvette had to jog to keep up.

Watching him get into the car, Yvette was afraid that he might leave without her. She quickly climbed into the passenger seat.

She fastened her seatbelt, but Eric didn’t start the car. His eyes, deep and inscrutable, seemed lost in thought.

“I’m here to help you. Why are you getting angry at me when you’re the one who didn’t bring the person back?” Yvette said, feeling somewhat wronged. That was the first time she had spoken to someone in such a manner.

In his presence, she simply couldn’t hold back her emotions.

“Eric… Is everything Eileen just said true?” she asked softly, unable to resist glancing at his handsome, sculpted profile. /

“Do you want to know the answer?” He glanced sideways, locking eyes with her.

Yvette’s heart skipped a beat, her heartbeat unusually erratic.

His deep, magnetic voice resonated, and Yvette was instantly captivated by his gaze. At that

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moment, her heart was racing.

She shook her head and said, “I don’t want to know anymore. It’s your family matter. It has nothing to do with me. Eric, it’s so late. Hurry up and take me home. I’m exhausted.”

her mouth, sneezing lightly, a flicker of something unusual quickly passing

had Elm roll it over his face. The slap that Yvette gave him was not light. She didn’t have any

After tidying up the dining table, she

of time, so she thought she could learn a few more Uprian

“You really

down and looked up at

already swallowed half of it while the other half was still in

you could roll it over your cheek!”

sat down next

strange sensation in her heart.

him like that, Eileen didn’t say anything

were we?” he

she

paper, discussing the topic while writing the

as thoroughly as possible. In truth, Elm was

she posed another question, Elm was completely capable

so at least the effort wasn’t in vain.

about what had just happened and began to

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their studies

they knew it, it was

Elm

she lifted her head again, Elm had already conscientiously moved to the edge of the couch, spreading out the blanket. Eileen looked at him, her thin lips parting as if to say something, but the words were swallowed back down. Forget

in mind, Eileen asked, “Do you want to

up, raising an eyebrow.

your dirty thoughts. I’m afraid you might stink!” Eileen responded. What exactly goes through his mind every

a bathrobe for him. “It’s new. I’ve never worn it

took it and said,

to freshen up because she had already showered at school earlier

day before because

was done with everything, she let him

was about to close the door behind her, she heard Elm saying, “I also

lips curled up slightly. “Understood. Go to bed early. Good

night,” Elm

Eileen, having tidied up, came out to see a slender figure standing in the kitchen. He had one hand tucked in his

the kitchen. In the mindset of some men, cooking in the kitchen is something that women should be doing. Well, even

noodles,” he said

the slap mark on his face had faded slightly, but there were

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