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?”

answer a phone call, then turned and left.

followed suit, leaving Jasper

have to

hands cold?” Eileen fussed like a mother hen as she touched his hand, which felt as cold as ice.

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

and he slipped his hand in. She helped him adjust

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

hands warm. If your hands are cold, just slip them in like this, and

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

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

“All right.”

from behind when she suddenly stopped. “I almost

pulled out another scarf and wrapped it around Jasper’s neck. “I invited. you the temperature has dropped significantly. I wouldn’t want you to catch a

here, and

him getting tired or cold. Whenever he was about to leave for work, she would.

iron each piece of clothing he was going to wear the next day and hang them up

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a habit of carelessly misplacing things, and then

he? After all, she was the one who tidied

everything personally. She worried for over a decade about a man who didn’t

habit of taking care of others hadn’t changed

that she might talk too

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

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

her, Edward left her mostly astounded.

exuded a

the portraits, they were

lifelike.

to approach, as any of these paintings could potentially

he creates is remarkable, isn’t it?”

his work

ever seen, its light

one day. As long as you desire something, you will

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

exploring one floor, and there were still two more to go.