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.”

covered her mouth, sneezing lightly, a flicker of something unusual quickly

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 she could

tidying up the dining table, she took out my backpack

she thought

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

and looked up at him. “What

half

gave it to you so that you could roll it over

pulled out a chair and sat down next

a strange sensation in her heart. How is he still

Eileen

were we?” he

she

the paper, discussing the topic while writing the

Elm was really intelligent,

Elm was completely capable of solving

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

about what had just happened and began to

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their studies

it, it

call it a day. Elm closed the pen cap.

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

asked, “Do you want

raising an eyebrow. “What are you up

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

the room, she fetched a bathrobe for him.

it and said,

she had

shower the day before

with everything, she let him use

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

slightly. “Understood. Go to bed early. Good night.”

Elm

having tidied up, came out to see a slender figure standing in the kitchen. He had one hand tucked

my first time seeing a man cook in the kitchen. In the mindset of

noodles,” he said without turning his head.

down her backpack and walked over. Upon closer inspection, the slap mark on his face had

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