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.”

mouth, sneezing lightly, a flicker of something unusual

an egg out of the refrigerator, boiled it, and had Elm roll it over his face. The slap that Yvette

dining table, she took out

time, so she thought she

walked over. “You really love studying,

looked up at him. “What are you doing?”

had already swallowed half of it while the

you could

next

in her heart. How

Eileen didn’t say

were we?” he asked.

paper,” she

the topic while

possible. In truth, Elm was really intelligent, but

time she posed another question, Elm was completely capable of

there had been some progress, so at least the effort wasn’t in

they forgot about what had just happened and

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their studies

they knew it, it was

Elm closed the pen

the time 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

mind, Eileen asked, “Do you

straightened up, raising an eyebrow. “What are

Eileen responded. What exactly

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

it and said, “Oh… It’s

went to freshen up because she had already showered at school earlier that day.

before because he was

she was done with everything, she let him use the

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

slightly. “Understood. Go to bed early. Good

night,” Elm replied.

came out to see a slender figure standing in the kitchen. He

mindset of some men,

the noodles,” he said without turning his head.

mark on his face had faded slightly, but

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