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?”

pretended to answer a phone call, then turned

followed suit, leaving Jasper behind.

sorry to have to trouble you.”

snow today! Are your hands cold?” Eileen fussed like a mother hen as she touched his hand, which felt as cold as ice. “I knew you. wouldn’t

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 wardrobe, never expecting

slipped his hand in. She helped him adjust each finger

this?” Jasper had never been taken care of proactively before. So far, everyone would only act

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

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

him the fluffy, adorable gloves in her hand. “I have one

“All right.”

she suddenly stopped. “I almost forgot.”

scarf and wrapped it around Jasper’s neck. “I invited. you the temperature

here, and

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

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

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a habit of carelessly misplacing things, and then

he? After all, she was the one who tidied up the

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

taking care of others

she feared that she might talk too much and

was air-conditioned, so it wasn’t too cold.

didn’t want to miss a single detail with

left

they exuded a certain warmth as though

scenery or the portraits, they were all very

lifelike.

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

painting he creates is remarkable, isn’t it?”

work that

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 I’ve only seen it in photos, though, never with my own eyes. I

long as you

passed since then. Just being able to attend his art exhibition and see his paintings with my own eyes has already

and there were still two more to go.