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.”

sneezing lightly, a flicker of something unusual quickly passing through her eyes.

it over his face. The slap

table, she took out my backpack and spread

thought she could learn

stood up and walked over. “You

looked up at him.

egg!” He had already swallowed half of it while the other half was still in his mouth.

to you so that you could roll it over your cheek!” Eileen said.

a chair and sat down next to her. “Don’t worry.

face, feeling a strange sensation in

like that, Eileen

we?” he

she

topic while writing the process

Elm was really intelligent, but he just didn’t want to

another question, Elm was completely capable

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

they forgot about what had just happened and began

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their studies

knew it, it was almost

day. Elm closed the pen

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 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.

“Do you want

straightened up, raising an eyebrow.

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

for him.

and said, “Oh… It’s

freshen up because she had already showered

didn’t shower the day before because he was

was done with everything, she let him use the

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

“Understood. Go to

night,” Elm

slender figure standing in the kitchen. He had one hand tucked in his pocket, the other holding

my first time seeing a man cook in the kitchen. In the mindset of some men, cooking in the kitchen is something

noodles,” he said without turning his head.

slap mark on his face

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