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.”

lightly, a flicker of something unusual

the refrigerator, boiled it, and 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

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

so she thought she could learn a few more Uprian words.

and walked over. “You really love studying, don’t

sat down and looked up at him.

you mean? I’m eating the egg!” He had already swallowed half of it while the other half was still in his

you so that you could roll it

down next to her. “Don’t worry. I’m not

looked at his smiling face, feeling a strange sensation in her heart. How

like that, Eileen didn’t say

were we?”

she

out the paper, discussing the topic while writing the

explained as thoroughly as possible. In truth, Elm was really intelligent, but he just didn’t want to study.

time she posed another question, Elm was completely capable

been some progress, so at least the effort

had just happened

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their studies

they knew it, it was almost

day. Elm closed the

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

Eileen asked, “Do you want to take a bath?”

eyebrow. “What are

Eileen responded. What exactly goes through his mind every day?

she fetched a bathrobe for him. “It’s new. I’ve

said, “Oh… It’s

had already showered at school earlier that day.

didn’t shower the day before because he was

with everything, she let him use the

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

Go to bed early. Good

Elm replied.

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

cook. This is my first time seeing a man cook in the kitchen. In the mindset of some men, cooking in the kitchen is something that women should be doing.

said without

backpack and walked over. Upon closer inspection, the slap mark on his face had faded slightly, but there were still

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