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?”

to answer a phone call, then turned

leaving Jasper behind.

sorry to have to trouble you.”

fussed like a mother hen as she touched his hand, which felt as cold as ice. “I knew you.

out 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

Eileen opened the glove and he slipped his hand in. She helped him adjust each finger into place, and

never been taken care of proactively before. So far, everyone

is for keeping your hands warm. If your hands are cold, just slip them in

But now that you’ve given me

hand. “I have one too. Sit tight; we’re

“All right.”

when she suddenly stopped. “I almost

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

here, and

about to leave for work, she

day and hang them up so

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carelessly misplacing things, and

the one who tidied up the entire house.

affairs, Eileen would handle everything personally. She worried for over a decade about a man who didn’t

her habit of taking care of others hadn’t changed

talk too much and

air-conditioned, so it wasn’t

looked at the paintings. Eileen didn’t want

Edward left her mostly

they exuded a certain warmth as though they were alive.

it was the scenery or the portraits, they were

lifelike.

any of these paintings could potentially become extinct, and

is remarkable, isn’t it?”

admire his work

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

long

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

and there were