Rebirth of the Wife in Despair by Tess Munoz

Chapter 179 First In Class But Sixtieth In Grade

Ideen served Layla a bowl of fish soup, placing a spoon next to it, and brought it to the elderly lady. “It’s fresh from the pot. It’s a bit hot, so please be careful, ma’am.”

“The taste is quite good,” said Layla.

“Are you lost, ma’am? Do you remember where your home is?” Eileen asked.

Just then, the sound of a car echoed from outside the door. Eileen heard the noise and looked over, only to see a Cayenne parked outside the main gate.

Jasper, who appeared a little unwell, stepped out of the car and noticed that the living room was brightly lit.

Is she still awake?

A moment later, the door swung open. There stood Eileen, dressed in a Blake nightgown. The moonlight fell on her skin, making it seem as if it was glowing from within. Her skin looked fair as snow as she walked toward him.

The moment he saw her, an indescribable emotion welled up in his chest. It felt as though his heart was warmed from within, a feeling he had never experienced before.

Jasper gently brushed her hair behind her ear as he asked, “Why aren’t you asleep yet? It’s so late.”

Eileen paused for a moment, her hands subconsciously clutching the sides of her nightgown in nervousness. A faint smile curved up at the corners of her mouth as she replied, “I’ve made some stewed fish. It’s in the pot. Would you like to try some?”

“Did you make it for me?”

“Ms. Eileen!” Fabian called out to her.

“Fabian!” Jasper stopped him with a look, and Fabian immediately fell silent.

Eileen sensed that something was wrong. Did something happen?

Since it was clear that they didn’t want her to know about it, Eileen decided not to ask any further.

Jasper naturally took her hand and said, “Let’s go inside.”

“Oh right, I forgot to tell you, there’s a strange old lady who seems to have gotten lost, Eileen said.

Oh Jasper walked to the entrance and saw an old woman sitting at the dining table, sipping soup Ihs expression paused for a moment.

The old woman looked over and asked, “Is Mr. Jasper back?”

So, she’s also a part of the Smith family? That sounds like something the housekeepers would say.

stew,” said Eileen as she headed

a hand, then fetched a bowl and handed Eileen

“Thank you.”

of the Smith family. My age has caught up with me, and my vision isn’t what

often.”

me take you home,”

went along with it and said, “I’ve already made arrangements for someone to pick her up. After we finish eating, we

tomorrow.”

blood on the back of his hand. which blended in

so late because he went to

perfect match whenever they were intimate with each other. Layla, too, couldn’t help but cast a scrutinizing

why Layla was always looking at her, though.

brought the old lady home later that night.

the dishes, and

by the time they got ready to go to

when she overheard

walked closer to the door and listened in on the conversation.

Mr. Jasper

been brought in,

he doesn’t have much of an appetite,” replied the housekeeper.

for now. Check on Mr. Jasper in half an hour and make sure he finishes his meal. Make him

“Understood. Mr. Zimmer.”

abruptly ceased after

lying in her covers when her mind filled

morning, Jasper was wearing a gray shirt with a vest

if he hadn’t had a good rest the night before, he massaged his

breakfast at the dining table. Usually, she would have

Eileen greeted him.

Why haven’t you left yet?”

go off, and I ended up oversleeping. But it’s okay, I’ve already taken the day off. Will you be having breakfast? The oatmeal

and said, “All right.” He then draped his

drove Eileen to

first class was about to start.

to help Eileen unbuckle the

I’ll be on my

class ending at the usual time? Do you need me to come pick you

apply for an enrichment program after I left the Olympiad Math Class. I have to attend it in the evening, but I’m not sure what time it ends, Eileen told him.

agreement and thought for a moment before saying, “Why don’t you send me a message? I might have to work late tonight, but it’s on my way home.