Rebirth of the Wife in Despair

Chapter 13 Elm Smith, Her Worst Nemesis!

School at Petalburg started a little later than usual, at nine in the morning.

Eileen walked to her classroom. She looked at the classmates around her, and realized that she only knew a few of their names.

The bell rang, and Eileen got into her seat.

Just as she had sat down, Eileen saw a few students looking her way.

Some of them were murmuring, “That’s Elm’s seat. She’s got some nerve, sitting there!”

“Has she lost her mind after being sick for just a few days?”

What? Elm?

Eileen looked down at her desk. It was clean and neat, without a single book in sight. She got to her feet at once. How could this be Elm’s seat? She had always sat in the second to last row!

Right?

Right on cue, Elm appeared at the door. His uniform was draped loosely on his, his tie askew and his bag slung over one shoulder. He was staring at Eileen coldly, grinding his teeth. It made Eileen’s hair stand.

loyal sidekicks right behind him, Charlie Good

Smith, her worst nemesis!

school rascal no one

could do whatever he wanted in school. Eileen had never started a conversation with him, their only interactions

because Elm simply did not like Eileen. Yes, it was that

that the classroom had swapped the seats

walking to

up to his desk, kicking it to

a fright from the noise, some of the classmates around becoming unwilling victims as well.

where are you going

else? He just doesn’t want to see her!”

Eileen, what are you doing here instead of just staying at home? I swear to god, I’ll be the first to put out a warrant for your family

tie haughtily as he spoke.

her eyes, looking the

a big talk because his father was chief of the CIA. This man was a terrifying force, even Will preferred to stay out of his way. The Good

the country’s most powerful judge, and his mother was

were a nightmare to

Charlie’s threats, nodding confidently instead. “Good speech, very righteous! I think Will Swan is a good-for-nothing as well. I hope you get

stopped short, his expression darkening with rage. He