Rebirth of the Wife in Despair

Chapter 66 Predetermined

Apart from these actions, she had no other choice, as her fate had already been predetermined by them a long time ago.

A surge

of emotion welled up in her chest, leaving Eileen unsure of how to release it. She tightly clenched her fingers into her palm and kept her eyes downcast, maintaining silence.

Vera sensed the heavy atmosphere in the ward, emanating from Eric. Trying to lighten the mood, she smiled and said, “Eric, didn’t we buy movie tickets? Isn’t it almost time for the movie? If we don’t leave soon, we’ll be late.”

She shook her head at Eric, signaling him not to continue speaking.

She remained unaware of what had transpired between them. Eileen, who had always deeply. loved Eric, suddenly became indifferent towards him, occasionally even hurling harsh words at him.

At times, Eric’s anger could even terrify Vera herself.

Eric tore Eileen’s sketch, his eyes gleaming with a cold, mysterious light. “Seems like you’ve become complacent. Haven’t you learned your lesson after three months?”

Vera quickly pulled Eric away, and they walked towards the door.

Just then, Eileen picked up the torn painting from the ground and called out to the man, causing them to halt in their tracks.

“Eric, I just want to do what I love. Can you stop interfering in my affairs? I have already compromised on everything you wanted me to do. Whether it’s going to Hulbury University. or getting married right after graduation… For the remaining three years, can you please stop meddling in my affairs?”

He despises me, so why did he feel compelled to destroy my painting? Eric, beyond our inconsequential familial ties, there’s nothing else binding us.

After they left, only silence remained in the room.

Does this count as a complete fallout with Eric? Well, what do I have to fear when I’ve already experienced death once?

Eileen finished all the food in the thermal lunch box. Surprisingly, half an hour later, someone brought more food.

Concerned that she might still be hungry, they had ordered from another restaurant for her.

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spoon, mechanically brought more food to her mouth. She didn’t understand

an outlet for her emotions, Eileen resorted to excessive eating and drinking. It seemed like

eat much, but now she consumed

heard

floor inside. Glancing at

out,” Eileen snapped.

time to change your

get

hastily placed the medicine on the table and quickly left, fearing to provoke Eileen. “I’ll leave the medicine here. Do remember to take it,” the

inside and wondered aloud,

Eileen’s ward took her colleague aside to a secluded area. She whispered, “I think that might be the case. Perhaps I should talk to Dr. Xenos! I suspect she’s suffering from depression.

reported her situation to Jasper, who resided in

entire fifteenth floor had been reserved by the Smith

in the media. After a long period of silence,

cooking experience, Jasper developed an interest in the culinary arts. On one side were pastries made by Eileen, and on the other was a cookbook

reading, Jasper reached for snacks, prompting Richard to gently remind him,

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over, he saw only crumbs remaining from his

you planning to learn how to cook, Mr. Smith?”

do you

for Ms. Eileen?” It seems likely…

anyone could love a man with crippled legs. Yet, he held onto the hope that if Eileen enjoyed his cooking, he could continue to prepare meals for

unknown reason, a smile unknowingly curved up at the corner of

Richard couldn’t help but think he was behaving like a rogue, going to

Isn’t it still too early to be doing this?

entered the ward.

“Speak,” Jasper responded.

bodyguard efficiently conveyed every word he had heard, ensuring no detail was missed.

his gaze. “Is

Ms. Eileen stay in the adjacent room? It could