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?”

phone call, then turned and left.

followed suit, leaving

have to trouble you.”

as she touched

them to Eric, but Vera had beaten her to it. In her frustration, Eileen had

in. She helped him adjust each finger into place, and it

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

If your hands are cold, just slip

seen this before. But now

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

“All right.”

him from behind when she

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

here, and

about to leave for work, she would. check how many layers of clothing he

to wear the next day and hang them up so he wouldn’t have

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of carelessly misplacing things, and then he couldn’t find

After all, she was the one who tidied up

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

now, her habit of taking care of others hadn’t changed

might talk

so it

didn’t want to miss a

surprising her, Edward left her mostly

instead, they exuded a

it was the scenery or the portraits, they were all very

lifelike.

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

creates is remarkable, isn’t it?”

admire his work that

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

it one day. As long as you desire

able to attend his art exhibition

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