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 passing through her

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

table, she took

time, so she thought she could learn a few

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

looked up at him. “What are you doing?”

mean? I’m eating the egg!” He had already swallowed half of it while the

could roll it over your cheek!” Eileen said.

sat down next to her.

in her heart. How is he still able to

him like that, Eileen didn’t say anything

were we?”

she

out the paper, discussing the topic while writing the process

was really intelligent, but

Elm was completely capable

had been some progress, so

they forgot about what had just happened and began to fully

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their studies

knew it, it was almost midnight.

a day. Elm

to the edge of the couch, spreading out the blanket. Eileen looked at him, her thin lips parting

asked, “Do you

up, raising an eyebrow. “What are you up

stink!” Eileen responded. What exactly goes through his mind every

fetched a bathrobe for him. “It’s new. I’ve never worn it before.”

took it and said,

had already

day before

done with everything, she let him

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

slightly. “Understood. Go to bed early.

night,” Elm

early in the morning, Eileen, having tidied up, came out to see a slender figure standing in the

a man cook in the kitchen. In the mindset of some men, cooking in the kitchen

said without turning his

down her backpack and walked over. Upon closer inspection, the slap mark on his face had faded slightly, but there were still some red marks elsewhere.

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