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?”

tactfully pretended to answer a phone call, then turned and left.

followed suit, leaving Jasper

have to trouble

hen as she

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 that they would

well-defined. Eileen opened the glove and he slipped his hand in. She helped him adjust each finger into place, and it fit perfectly. “Here, this is

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

hands are cold, just slip them in

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

hand. “I have one too.

“All right.”

she suddenly stopped.

neck. “I invited. you the temperature

here, and

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

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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had a habit of carelessly misplacing things,

all, she was the

a man who didn’t love her, and

habit of taking care of others

she feared that she might talk too much and become annoying.

hall was air-conditioned, so it

she looked at the paintings. Eileen didn’t want to miss a

Edward left her

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

it was the scenery or the

lifelike.

approach, as any of these paintings could potentially become

painting he creates is remarkable,

work

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 capture such a

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

So much time has passed since then. Just being able to attend his art exhibition

floor, and there were still two more