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

1/5

care of Mr. Smith?”

a phone call, then turned and left.

leaving Jasper

to have

fussed like a mother hen as she touched his hand, which felt as cold as ice. “I knew you. wouldn’t

of black leather gloves from her bag. She had originally planned to give them to Eric, but Vera had beaten her to it. In her frustration, Eileen had thrown them. into her

She helped him adjust each finger into

of proactively before. So far, everyone would only act upon his

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

this before. But now that you’ve given me this,

adorable gloves in her hand. “I have one

“All right.”

when she

“I invited. you the temperature

here, and

Eileen devoted all her thoughts and efforts to Eric. She was always worried about him getting tired or cold. Whenever he was about to leave for work, she would. check how many layers of clothing he had on, and if she thought it wasn’t enough, she would insist on him wearing

clothing he was going to wear the next day and hang them up so he wouldn’t have to rush to

|||

2/5

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

she was the one

for over a decade about a man who didn’t love her, and like a doting mother, she made sure to attend to

habit of taking care

talk too

hall was air-conditioned, so

at the paintings. Eileen didn’t want to

Edward left her

instead, they exuded a

it was the scenery or the portraits, they were

lifelike.

to approach, as any of these paintings could potentially become extinct, and their prices

creates is remarkable, isn’t it?”

admire his work that much?”

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

said, “You will see it one day. As long as you desire

So much time has passed since then. Just being able

exploring one floor, and there