Rebirth of the Wife in Despair by Tess Munoz

Chapter 144 No One Else But Me

Around half past seven in the evening, Jasper left the hospital.

Seeing the rare smile on Jasper’s face, Fabian guessed that he must have had a pleasant conversation with Eileen.

No medication Mr. Smith is taking can bring a smile to Ms. Eileen’s face. This is also beneficial as it allows Mr. Smith to move on from that woman.

Jasper pulled out a few painkillers from his pocket and swallowed them. The weather had been cold the past few days, causing his legs to act up from time to time.

“Tell Richard to prepare a room in the Smith residence and ensure that all the designs meet her preferences!”

Fabian exclaimed in surprise, “Ms. Eileen is moving into the Smith residence? How are we going to explain it to Old Mrs. Smith?”

Jasper replied, “I will discuss it with her. Now, let’s drive. We’re going back to the office!”

“Yes, Mr. Smith!”

Indeed, Ms. Eileen leaving the Swan family is good for Mr. Smith.

Despite the humiliation of his younger sister, Eric stood by, refusing to help. Moreover, he was exposed in front of everyone. I can’t believe how heartless he is. Will has indeed raised a heartless person. However, how would Will handle these matters upon his return? How would he deal with the son he has painstakingly raised all these years?

At the hospital, Eileen sat quietly on the bed, gazing at the night view outside the floor-to- ceiling window. The lights reflected in her eyes as she deep in thought.

She didn’t know whether what she was doing was right or wrong.

With every step she took, she was walking on a knife’s edge, where the slightest misstep could lead to her downfall.

Eric, I’m leaving. You can finally get what you’ve always wanted!

It was nearly ten o’clock when Eileen finally went to bed.

In the pitch-black room, a dark figure stepped in. The man’s gaze was deep and mysterious, watching Eileen sleep soundly on the bed.

“Who else came today besides Gavin?”

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Sharon replied, “A gentleman by the name of Smith came to visit Ms. Eileen. They had a private conversation in the room I’m not sure what they discussed, but after the gentleman. lett. Fileen just sat on the bed, lost in thought. He also mentioned that he has resolved the isste at school. By next week, Eileen will be able to return to school.”

A turbulent rage suddenly ignited in Eric’s eyes.

A long while passed before he spoke again. “What did the doctor say about her illness?”

Sharon replied, “She can be discharged tomorrow. However, it will take another two or three days for her symptoms to subside.”

“Mm-hmm.”

and

unbearable. itch all over her body the previous night

to her, following the contour of her body

his eyes, taking a short rest. He thought he would

been a dark beast, unseen

free from its shackles, he

it. Yet he didn’t

breathed in Eileen’s delicate scent, he pictured the alluring silhouette of her slender body in the bathroom, where drops of water flowed down her

Eric was lost in his

pressed against her delicate body, his

his other hand, he gently lifted her thin hospital gown, his

quiet and pitch-black room, Eric’s husky and

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later that

Ins hand and pulled out a few tissues from

Fileen slept until she naturally woke up

thing she did was roll up her sleeve to find that the red

she realized that

her waist, she rubbed it a bit, feeling slight pain in

her gown to take a look, she saw a few red marks on one side of her

smell

furrowed her brows. “Why does

there was no

been alone the entire time. No one

shot through Eileen’s mind, and she was suddenly struck by a terrifying thought that

stunned her.

holding a

then filled the vase with water.

did my brother come by last night?”

Snow did come by, but he only stayed for a few minutes. He glanced at you and

Is that so?

Eileen began to doubt herself. She held her

I overthinking things? Perhaps it’s an issue with the blanket.

cast the idea out

doctor will come for a check-up soon. If everything is

the hospital. Mr. Snow will

furrowed her brows. “Why

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he doesn’t have to go to the

hand, she said, “Last night. I made some fresh ravioli dough, and the meat