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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hand, holding the spoon, mechanically brought more food to her mouth. She didn’t understand what

to find an outlet for her emotions, Eileen resorted to excessive eating and drinking. It seemed like this was the only way

didn’t eat much, but now she consumed six

she heard noise from the bathroom. “Miss, are

the door, observing the person slumped on the floor inside. Glancing at

Eileen

change

said, get

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

curious colleague passing by sneaked a peek inside and wondered aloud, “She… hasn’t really gone mad,

suspect she’s suffering from depression. If she contemplates suicide, her

bodyguard monitoring Eileen reported her situation to Jasper, who resided in the VIP

fifteenth floor had been reserved by the Smith family.

taking over Smith Corporation, and he was beginning to make appearances in the media. After a long period

interest in the culinary arts. On one side

in reading, Jasper reached for snacks, prompting Richard to gently remind him, “Mr. Smith, you’ve finished

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only crumbs

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

do you think?”

genuinely surprised. “Is it for Ms. Eileen?” It seems likely…

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

a smile unknowingly curved up at the corner of

behaving like a rogue, going to great lengths and using all means to win Eileen over.

young. Isn’t it still too early

entered

“Speak,” Jasper responded.

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

hint of ruthlessness emanated from his gaze. “Is this the kind

Smith, how about we have Ms. Eileen stay in the adjacent