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

resorted to excessive eating and drinking.

didn’t eat much, but now she consumed six times

dressing, she heard noise from the bathroom. “Miss, are you

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

out,” Eileen

to change your dressing.”

get

fearing to provoke Eileen. “I’ll leave the medicine here. Do remember

colleague passing by sneaked a peek inside and

think that might be the case. Perhaps I should talk to Dr. Xenos! I suspect she’s suffering from depression. If she contemplates suicide,

monitoring Eileen reported her situation to Jasper, who resided in the VIP ward upstairs.

fifteenth floor had been reserved by the Smith

and he was beginning to make appearances in the media. After a long period of silence, the heir to Smith Corporation. reappeared in the public eye,

in the culinary arts. On one side were pastries made by Eileen, and on the other was a cookbook

Richard to gently remind him, “Mr. Smith, you’ve finished all

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Jasper looked over, he saw only

how to cook, Mr. Smith?”

you

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

Yet, he held onto the

smile unknowingly curved up at the corner of Jasper’s mouth.

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

is still young. Isn’t it

the bodyguard entered the ward. “Mr. Smith.”

“Speak,” Jasper responded.

bodyguard efficiently conveyed every word he had heard,

subtle hint of ruthlessness emanated from his gaze. “Is this the kind of life she’s leading in the Swan

in the adjacent room? It could prevent