Rebirth of the Wife in Despair by Tess Munoz
Chapter 132
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 through
an egg out of the refrigerator, boiled it, and had Elm roll it over his face. The slap that
table, she
of time, so she thought she could learn a few more Uprian words.
up and walked over. “You really love studying, don’t you?”
looked up at him.
egg!” He had already swallowed half of it while the
so that you could roll
and sat down next to her. “Don’t worry. I’m not that dramatic.”
at his smiling face, feeling a strange sensation in her heart. How is he
him like that, Eileen didn’t say
were we?”
paper,” she
out the paper, discussing the topic while
In truth, Elm was
another question, Elm was
there had been some progress, so at least the effort wasn’t in vain.
had just happened and began
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their studies
it was almost
call it a day. Elm closed the pen cap.
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 about it. I’ll just let him stay here one more night.
in mind, Eileen asked, “Do you want to take
straightened up, raising an eyebrow. “What are
your dirty thoughts. I’m afraid you might stink!” Eileen responded. What exactly goes through his mind every day?
the room, she fetched a bathrobe for him. “It’s new. I’ve never worn
took it and said, “Oh… It’s
because she had already showered at school
shower the day before because he was
with everything, she let him use
arrived in the room and was about to close the door behind her, she heard Elm saying, “I also want to take the Hulbury
up slightly. “Understood. Go to
night,” Elm
day, early in the morning, Eileen, having tidied up, came out to see a slender figure standing in the kitchen. He had one hand tucked in his pocket, the
to cook. This is my first time seeing a man cook in the kitchen. In the mindset of some men, cooking in the kitchen is
noodles,” he said without turning his head.
walked over. Upon closer inspection, the slap mark on his face had
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