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

leaving Jasper

to have

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

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

he slipped his hand in. She helped him adjust each

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

your hands are cold, just slip them

never seen this before. But now

him the fluffy, adorable gloves in her hand. “I have one too.

“All right.”

him from behind when she suddenly stopped. “I almost

you the temperature has dropped significantly. I wouldn’t want

here, and

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

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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of carelessly misplacing things, and then he couldn’t

she was the one who tidied up

man who didn’t love her, and like a doting mother, she made sure to attend to every minute

care of others hadn’t changed at

that she might talk too much and

air-conditioned, so it wasn’t

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

surprising her, Edward left her mostly

a certain warmth as though

the scenery or the portraits, they

lifelike.

as any of these paintings could

is

his work that much?”

It depicted the most beautiful aurora I’ve ever seen, its light streaking across the night sky, a dazzling

see it one day. As long as you desire something,

much time has passed since then. Just being able to attend his art exhibition and see his paintings with my own

one floor, and there were still two more to