Rebirth of the Wife in Despair by Tess Munoz

Chapter 217 The Answer Is In The Heart

Eileen hesitated, her fingers hovering over her phone screen, unsure whether or not to inform him that she wouldn’t be coming home tonight.

She was exhausted and confused about their current situation.

If Jasper is still infatuated with Nancy and maintains contact with her, then why does he still want to be with me?

Did Nancy leave without saying goodbye out of sheer spite?

I’m not a pawn between them.

Eileen couldn’t bear the emotional betrayal, yet she feared that if she left the Smith residence, she would have to return to the Swan residence. What awaited her there was a predictable end; she might fall into Eric’s hands, enduring his endless insults.

She now had only two choices. One was to swallow her pride and pretend to know nothing. continue to accept the protection of the Smith family and finish studying. The other was to break up with Jasper and return to the Swan residence to continue living her days in extreme misery.

Whenever Eileen thought about these things, she already had the answers in her heart.

Her class ended at half past eight. The familiar car arrived punctually at the school gate.

Eileen took a seat in the back of the car. Already inside was a person wearing a Bluetooth headset with a laptop resting on his lap, seemingly in the middle of a meeting. Seeing this, Eileen quietly closed the door so as not to disturb him.

They were still in a cold war now. After he finished dealing with it, Eileen had already fallen asleep.

In truth, Jasper was also distracted, his mind entirely focused on her. He barely heard a word of the meeting just now, which ended hastily.

Jasper draped his ash-gray suit over her. Eileen woke up startled, just in time to lock eves with the man approaching her. No matter how you looked at him today, he exuded an aura of icy aloofness that warned others to keep their distance

The tattoos I’ve seen on him in the past were always gentle-looking, but seeing them now, they seem somewhat intimidating

Eileen quickly reacted, picking up las sutt jacket that was about to fall off

Thank you

As soon as she uttered those two words, she felt the man’s aura turn even colder. “You’re

welcome.”

most was her unfamiliar expression

Fabian glanced in the rearview mirror and could tell that the two in

known all along that this day would come. If those matters weren’t handled. properly, Jasper and Eileen, with Nancy meddling in between, would never

stop. The two of them had only exchanged a single sentence during

car, one hand holding his coat, the other casually slinging her backpack over

feel the gaze on her back, leaving her

her coat to the housekeeper waiting at the

as she was about to go upstairs, Eileen saw the older woman sitting

I’ve been waiting for you for quite some time. Come over here and taste this butternut squash oatmeal. Something

over. “Let me

her a new spoon, and after trying it, Eileen asked, “The taste is just right.

her head. “It’s supposed to be just oats and butternut squash,

acorn squash mixed in. “Grandma, there’s acorn squash in here. They must have been added by accident. If you don’t like

be a waste of this perfectly good bowl of oatmeal!” Layla seemed to imply something else, glancing at her and then at Jasper standing beside her. “Forget it. Just pour it out. It’s mixed with all sorts of messy things,

“If you’re hungry, should I cook some ravioli for you?”

old lady, and right now, I just want to

cook it for

A

her hand. “Old Mrs. Smith, you’re also an old servant of the Smith family.

“Yes, Mr.

have some prepared

“Yes,

I’ll start cooking for you. It should

a chuckle, “Then I’ll have to

“It’s okay.”

it was with the elderly. The older they got, the less

to the kitchen.

sighed deeply. “You and her are like the oats and butternut squash in this bowl. When cooked together, they retain their original flavors. But if you add or subtract something, the taste changes. Reflect on what I’m saying… She doesn’t need to cook the oats anymore. Eileen should be having her exams the day after tomorrow, right? Try not to disturb her these next few days. If there’s anything, wait until after her exams. Don’t let her mind wander. This young lady… She’s patient, more sensible than you think. She doesn’t fight or scramble, but the more

Smith family’s granddaughter-in-law.”

my