Rebirth of the Wife in Despair

Chapter 14

Chapter 14 A Great Photo With Depth

Each class lasted forty five minutes. When the bell for break rang, Eileen walked to the back row and picked up Elm’s desk from the floor. She even arranged the scattered books and papers neatly into the

drawer.

Many people were shocked at the gesture.

“Are you kidding me? Someone like Eileen, picking up after Elm like a maid? Did she lose her mind?”

“I can’t believe she’s doing that for her mortal enemy. Oh my god, I’m seeing things!”

Someone took out their phone, sneakily taking a photo Eileen and posting it on the school forum. Eileen did not pay any mind to the murmurs around her. She returned to her seat after she was done, having decided that she was just going to bear with Elm’s temper.

Just then, Charlie was talking about which bar they should go to at night.

Albert was on his phone, when a notification popped out of nowhere: I’m in shock! Eileen Swan actually…

He clicked in at the mention of Eileen’s name at once and a photo came up. It showed Eileen bent. over, a stack of books and papers in her hand. She seemed to be standing where…

Oh my f*cking god, take a look at this! Elm, look, Eileen’s picking up your books for

he was

glancing at the screen Albert

kneeling on the floor, her skirt draped around her. Eileen’s side profile was illuminated by the sunlight coming in from the window. Her back was bent as she had a stack of books and papers in her hands, another hand reaching for the other books on the

a pretty great photo, honestly.

afternoon. She usually brought her own food to class, as

now. Everyone

aglio olio pasta that Sharon had made, still focused on the exam paper

later, the other students started filing into the room. Eileen

from the corridor. “Oh my god, it’s Elm Smith! Is

think so. Let’s go watch! I’ve never liked this girl from her dodgy

your voice down. My dad said the Swans run the underground scene in Hulbury, it’s best

You might get yourself

true that no one dared to say any of this to Eileen’s face. Many of the students came from families who owned companies that had been screwed over by the Swans, using methods that were less than

her. The next second, the contents of her desk were swept to

Elm, glowering murderously at her. “What

up?” He stared daggers at Eileen,

really doing this just because Eileen had picked up his books?

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