Rebirth of the Wife in Despair

Chapter 65 Reading

Eileen set her book down and walked over. The bodyguard opened the lunchbox, revealing three layers inside.

The first layer contained roasted chestnuts, the second layer had just a few pieces of sweet and sour pork, and the third layer held a nutritious savory oatmeal with vegetables.

Ever since that night when Eileen learned about her illness, she had spent most of the nights. alone in the small pavilion downstairs of the inpatient department, wiping away her tears.

His voice carried a hint of amusement as he helplessly asked her, “Why do you always seem to be crying whenever I see you?”

Eileen’s eyes glistened with tears, a few droplets clinging to her long, dark eyelashes. When she looked at him, she saw the pain in his eyes.

He gently wiped away her tears,

He was the kindest person she had ever encountered, even though she didn’t know who he

was.

Eileen never imagined that she would find warmth in the company of a stranger she had never met before.

Since then, he would visit her from time to time. Even her three meals a day would be delivered punctually. What was truly astonishing was that it seemed like he knew exactly what she liked to eat.

Eileen didn’t know why he was being so kind to her.

The bodyguard explained, “The roasted chestnuts dish is a recipe Mr. Smith learned from your housekeeper, as is the sweet and sour pork… This is the first time Mr. Smith has cooked, so please don’t be too critical, Ms. Eileen. If the food tastes really bad, you don’t have to force yourself to eat.”

“Why are there only three pieces?” Eileen asked.

“Ms. Eileen, your serious injury hasn’t healed yet, so you shouldn’t eat too much meat. Once you’re fully recovered, Mr. Smith promises to make up for it.”

I see… Eileen took the fork handed over by the bodyguard, ate the whole thing, chewed a few times, and then suddenly paused…

Her face didn’t show much emotion. She just continued to eat slowly, savoring every bite.

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from Sharon, no one else had ever cooked for

sour pork. The remaining roasted chestnuts could be eaten later.

some of the pastries she made in her spare time, asking him to take them with him.

mouth and drank a lot of water. Fortunately for me, there were only a few pieces of sweet and sour pork instead of a whole plate! Otherwise,

she saw that the bodyguard, who supposedly had already left

handed the phone back to Eileen. “Mr. Smith wants

the phone.

Are you okay?” The voice was warm and gentle, like a spring breeze by the ear, pleasing to listen

me. No one hast ever cooked for me before… I really appreciate it.” She brought the phone to the balcony, resting her hand on the railing as she admired the

outside the ward, a striking couple was walking down the hospital corridor. Their affectionate demeanor was quite a sight.

holding Eric’s arm while carrying a bouquet of flowers in her other hand. The rather

hasn’t,”

got injured, she moved out of the school and had been resting at home

rare day off, so Vera insisted on going out to have some fun with him, and they decided to

cooped up at home all the time

because it was

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to prepare a variety of dishes to bring to the hospital. Having been cared for by Sharon over the past few months, Vera’s initially thin cheeks had gained

resting on her shoulder. She wore a light-colored knee-length skirt. Walking beside him, to outsiders, they didn’t seem like a couple but more like an uncle and

entrance of the ward, they noticed an unfamiliar

balcony, Vera would

eye, Eileen felt a touch of panic. She quickly said, “Sure. If you like it, I’ll make an extra serving of pastries

enjoy whatever

hang up now. My brother has come to

“Okay.”

out from the balcony, and handed the phone back to the bodyguard. “Sorry

“It’s all right.”