Rebirth of the Wife in Despair

Chapter 74 Beware Of Eric

Today marked the day of the art exhibition.

Eileen hain’t forgotten, so she intentionally woke up earlier to freshen up. She dressed herself in a Blake cashmere coat, a black knitted long skirt, and warm fluffy thermal leggings underneath. The weather that day was gloomy, with temperatures hovering around zero degrees.

The weather in Hulbury had been as unpredictable as a roller coaster ride lately. Frost had already formed in the flower beds of the mansion, and the maple leaves, which were green. just yesterday, had turned red overnight.

The layer of Blake frost covering everything was so chilling to behold.

With her head bowed, Eileen buried her face in her scarf, her cheeks slightly flushed from the cold.

I wonder if it will snow today.

As soon as the taxi arrived, Eileen hastily opened the door and got in.

Eileen disliked keeping people waiting, so she set off half an hour early. By the time she arrived, a long line had already formed at the entrance of the exhibition hall, with everyone clutching a ticket in their hand.

Within ten minutes of Eileen’s arrival, a Cayenne pulled up.

From the car, Jasper looked out the window and saw Eileen, dressed in Blake, hopping in place on the steps. A smile tugged at his lips. “Stop here!”

Fabian responded, “Understood, Mr. Smith.”

Eileen grumbled to herself. If I had known it would be this chilly, I would have worn an extra pair of socks. My feet are freezing!

“Ms. Eileen…”

A familiar voice called out from behind her. Eileen turned around to see Richard and a person sitting in a wheelchair.

Jasper smiled slightly. “I apologize for keeping you waiting.”

Eileen hurriedly replied, “No, no, I just arrived as well. Shall we go inside then?”

“Ms. Eileen…” Richard called out to her. “We won’t be going in. Could you please help take

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care of Mr. Smith?”

tactfully pretended to answer a phone call, then

leaving Jasper behind.

to have

a mother hen as she touched his hand, which felt as

give them to Eric, but Vera had

and he slipped his hand in. She helped him adjust each finger into place, and it fit

Jasper had never been taken care of proactively before.

keeping your hands warm. If your hands are cold, just slip

“I’ve never seen this before. But now that you’ve

hand. “I have one too. Sit tight;

“All right.”

him from behind when she suddenly stopped.

around Jasper’s neck. “I invited. you the temperature has dropped significantly.

here, and

was about to leave

piece of clothing he was going to wear the next day and hang them

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a habit of carelessly misplacing things, and then he couldn’t

the one who tidied up the entire

worried for over a decade about a man who didn’t love her, and like a doting mother,

care of others hadn’t changed at

that she might talk too much

hall was air-conditioned, so it wasn’t too

looked at the paintings. Eileen didn’t want to miss a single detail

Edward left her mostly astounded.

instead, they exuded a certain

scenery or the portraits, they were

lifelike.

and guarded. No one was allowed to approach, as any of these paintings could potentially become extinct, and their prices at an auction

he creates is remarkable, isn’t it?”

his work that much?”

mother’s bookshelf. The bookshelf toppled over, burying me in a pile of books. That’s when I saw a photo that had fallen out of one of the books. It was a painting by Mr. Edward, and I still vividly remember it was titled. Fantasia. It depicted the most beautiful aurora I’ve ever seen, its light streaking across the night sky, a dazzling dream in a frigid world. It’s difficult for a paintbrush to capture such a scene in the icy Arctic air, but he managed to do it. He truly is amazing! It’s quite a shame. that

As long as you desire something, you will

being able to attend

finished exploring one floor, and there were still two more to