Rebirth of the Wife in Despair by Tess Munoz

Chapter 210 Are Your Feelings For Him True

Eileen nodded in response.

“By the way, Eileen, there’s a problem here I can’t solve. Can you help me?”

Eileen looked puzzled, “Why are you calling me ‘Eileen?”

Jason spread the book out directly in front of her. “Benny is the top student in the whole grade, while you’re second. That’s why.”

Is that so?

Eileen took a look but shook her head instead. “I don’t know how to solve this either. You could ask the top student in our grade.”

Jason, with a pitiful expression, said, “He refuses to teach me at all.”

“But… I don’t know how to do it either! Benjamin, have you solved this problem? Could you perhaps teach us?”

Benjamin pulled out a similar workbook from his bag. “Go ahead and look at it. If you don’t. understand, feel free to ask.”

Eileen glanced at Benjamin, then at the workbook in front of her. After she opened it and flipped through the pages, her surprise was evident. “You… you’ve finished all of these? When did you finish? How did you do it so quickly?”

Jason gritted his teeth and replied, “He finished it in less than a week.”

Could he be a prodigy? Someone who’s naturally gifted?

In order to improve her grades, Eileen spent most of her days studying until midnight. Before she went to sleep, she made it a point to memorize a few Uprian words.

“He doesn’t need extra classes?”

“It’s not necessary at all. He has been exceptional since junior high. I shared a desk with him for three years, and he’d sleep through every class. But when it came to tests, he’d scribble something down and still end up at the top of the grade.”

“That’s really impressive!”

“What are you all chatting about? It seems quite lively May I join in your conversation Vera walked into the classroom, book in hand.

The once lively atmosphere, for some unknown reason, suddenly turned cold.

Eileen responded, “Nothing much, just discussing a math problem. Vera, how come you’re here too?”

to film some scenes, so I took the liberty of bringing your backpack over. Take a look

it. “Thank

at the

nine.

reason, she was exceptionally tired that day.

not to pick

didn’t reply after a while,

much of it.

he sees the message.

driver, though puzzled, didn’t say anything. It would take an hour to

the car ride home would be, Eileen decided to

the flower pot and noticed that the living room lights

on the couch. They were Elm and Calliope. Their positions, one above

seeing Eileen enter, Elm abruptly pushed Calliope away and hastily grabbed the clothes beside him to put them on.

Eileen. “What are you

moment before saying, “Elm, this is my rental house!” Her voice sounded calm,

of panic flashed across Elm’s eyes

Faleen was feeling a bit of a headache, unsure if it was due to a cold Thus, she

what to say to him. In the end, she said faintly, “Pack your things… and don’t

relatively clean, devoid of dust, as if someone had

it up.

to

a quarrel outside, but Eileen’s headache made her not want to get involved. She tried hard not to overthink as she could feel her

one o’clock in the morning, the screeching of the brakes shattered the silence of the

car, and to his surprise,

hour!

the servant asked in confusion, “Mr. Jasper, isn’t

brows. “Eileen hasn’t returned?”

he had a bad feeling in his heart.

driver and said she won’t be coming back today. She mentioned she’ll be staying out. I… I thought, Ms. Eileen was

from the hospital. He glanced at his phone. There were no calls or unread messages displayed.

met with the same message-The mobile phone is

ask clearly? If she encounters danger outside, I’ll fire all of you! What are you standing there for? Why haven’t you

Mr. Jasper. The servant had never seen

up again. He made his way to the couch and sat down, his