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.

sidekicks right behind him, Charlie

Smith, her

the school rascal no one dared to mess with.

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

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

a seat by the window, and realized that the classroom had swapped the seats during

deep breath, walking to her proper

a known hot temper. He walked up to his desk, kicking it to the corner in one swift move. The metal drawer

a fright from the noise, some of the classmates

you going

He just doesn’t want to

be the first to put out a warrant for your family when I’ve graduated. You and that good-for-nothing dad of yours will be in jail before you know it,

tie haughtily as he

the two boys

was a terrifying force, even Will preferred to stay out of his way. The Good family had been eyeing Will like a hawk, waiting for something they

of lawyers. His father was the country’s most powerful judge, and his

two were a nightmare to Eileen.

did not react much to Charlie’s threats, nodding confidently instead. “Good speech, very righteous! I think Will Swan is

stopped short, his expression darkening with rage. He pointed at