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,

followed suit, leaving Jasper

to have

dressed like that? It might 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 wear gloves. I brought an extra pair

a pair 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 wardrobe, never expecting

the glove and he slipped his hand in. She helped him adjust each finger into place, and it fit perfectly. “Here, this is for you too,” she

care of proactively before. So far, everyone would only act

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

seen this before. But now that

gloves in her hand. “I have one too. Sit tight; we’re lining up to go

“All right.”

when she suddenly stopped. “I almost

it around Jasper’s neck. “I invited. you the temperature has dropped significantly. I wouldn’t want you to catch

here, and

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

would iron each piece of clothing he was going to wear the next day and hang them up so he wouldn’t have to rush to

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habit of carelessly misplacing things, and then he

After all, she was the one

to his affairs, Eileen would handle everything personally. She worried for over a decade about a man

of taking care of others hadn’t changed at all.

she feared that she might talk too

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

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

Edward left

were not lifeless; instead, they exuded a certain warmth

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

painting he creates is remarkable,

his work

and I still vividly remember it was titled. Fantasia. It depicted the most beautiful aurora I’ve ever seen, its light streaking across the

As long as you desire something, you

doesn’t matter anymore. So much time has passed since then. Just being able to attend his art exhibition

exploring one floor, and there were