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.”

of something unusual quickly passing through her

had Elm roll it over his face. The slap that Yvette gave him was not light. She didn’t have any medicine on hand, so that was the best

you’re done.” After tidying up the dining table, she took out my

thought

“You really love

looked up at him. “What are you

eating the egg!” He had already swallowed half of it while the other half was

that you could roll it

a chair and sat down next

feeling a strange sensation in her heart. How is he still

that, Eileen didn’t say anything else.

we?”

she reminded.

topic while writing the

as thoroughly as possible. In truth, Elm was really intelligent, but he

she posed another question, Elm was completely capable of

progress, so at

what had just happened and began

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their studies

it was almost

it a day. Elm closed

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

“Do you want to

up, raising an eyebrow. “What are

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

for him. “It’s new.

took it and said,

had already showered at school earlier

day before because he was

she was done with everything, she let him use the

the door behind her, she heard Elm saying, “I also want

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

night,” Elm replied.

next day, early in the morning, Eileen, having tidied up, came out to see a slender figure standing in the kitchen. He

Eileen thought he wouldn’t know how to cook. This is my first time seeing a man cook in the kitchen. In the mindset of some men, cooking in the kitchen

bring the noodles,” he said without

slap mark on his face had faded slightly, but there were still some red marks

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