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?”

a phone

suit, leaving

to have to trouble you.”

worry. Aren’t you cold 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.

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

in. She helped him adjust each finger into

taken care of proactively before.

are cold, just slip them in like this, and they won’t be

now that you’ve given me

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

“All right.”

she suddenly stopped. “I almost

“I invited. you the

here, and

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

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

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carelessly misplacing things, and then he couldn’t

could he? After all, she was the

over a decade about a man who didn’t love her, and like

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

feared that she might talk too much

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

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

Edward left

not lifeless; instead, they exuded a certain warmth as though they were

the portraits, they were all

lifelike.

these paintings could potentially become extinct, and their prices at an auction would be

painting he creates is remarkable, isn’t

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 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,

long as you desire something, you will

able to attend his art exhibition and see his paintings with my own eyes

finished exploring one floor, and there were still two