Rebirth of the Wife in Despair by Tess Munoz
Chapter 218
Chapter 218 How Old Are You
Because she already knew exactly what she wanted.
She could tolerate his affection for Nancy while accepting his protection.
Everyone is selfish…
Without him, Eileen knew what she would face upon returning to the Swan residence.
So, even if Jasper truly had lingering feelings for Nancy, she could pretend to be unaware of his actions.
Right now, she needed Jasper.
Whether she was using Jasper for her own advantage.or if Jasper simply saw her as emotional support, at the end of the day, she could say that she had a clear conscience towards Jasper.
That was because she genuinely wanted to like him, to be with him wholeheartedly.
The prerequisite for liking him was that Eileen could handle her own affairs last night.
Even if they went their separate ways, by that time, Eileen would no longer need to rely on others.
There was never any fairness between her and Jasper to begin with…
From now on, Jasper would only see the Eileen she presented.
Whether it was marriage or dating, it would be all the same. If one person wanted to stray, the other wouldn’t be able to stop them.
“It’s okay. I’ll get used to it sooner or later. After all, I rarely go out, and I spend most of my time at school. If it comes to that, I’ll just ignore whatever they say.”
Eileen showed great understanding and knew exactly how to make Jasper happy.
Then, she noticed the empty living room. “Has Old Mrs. Smith left?”
Jasper replied, “Yes, she has Alzheimer’s. She tends to wander around in the middle of the night, so I asked Martha to take her home.”
Alzheimer’s disease” Eileen pushed him away. “I won’t make the butternut squash oatmeal anymore.
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Jasper responded, “Okay.”
playing at the corners of her mouth, Eileen said, “You
some rest soon.”
Jasper replied, “Hmm.”
the figure ascending the stairs, his eyes dim and profound. In fact, compared to her indifference, he would rather have
looked at the person
of
is he doing out so late?
rearview mirror, then at his phone. A hint of hesitation lingered in his heart, but in the
away.
Primas Plaza.
huddled in the corner. A bucket of icy water was splashed onto her face, causing her smoky
at the sight of her soaked skin visible through her shirt. “Ha, you claim to know Jasper? Do you even know who he is? Stop daydreaming, I tell you. Today, you either pay up willingly or… stay here and pay with your body. With your looks, it’ll
above that someone has taken an interest in
the customers naked. It’ll save us a lot of trouble.”
think you guys, perhaps, are overacting a
Who the hell told you we’re putting on a show for you? If you borrow money and can’t pay it back, it’s only right and natural to use you as
No… When I spoke to that person, it wasn’t
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sealed with tape, denying her the chance to struggle. She was dragged into the staff elevator
him. “Mr. Snow, I won so much from you
a stomach ailment and can’t drink alcohol. I’ll drink this glass on his behalf.”
had just lost a game and was stripped down to her underwear, her figure alluring. “You, go pour him a drink. If you, Mr. Snow, don’t drink, it means you’re looking down on me. No matter what… I must have a drink with you today.”
on in the private room, most people wouldn’t
then brought it before this man, who appeared aloof and indifferent. He was very handsome, but his eyes were somewhat fierce, making
have a
her. The woman met his
“How old
is Corinne, and I’m still in high school. I’m 17 years old this year.”
Underage?
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