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?”

phone call, then turned and

followed suit, leaving Jasper behind.

have

fussed like a mother hen as she touched his hand, which felt

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

in. She helped him adjust each finger into place, and it fit

of proactively before. So

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

But now that

in her hand. “I have

“All right.”

when she suddenly stopped. “I almost forgot.”

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

here, and

Whenever he was about to leave for work, she would. check

and hang them up so he wouldn’t have to rush to find them in

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misplacing things,

could he? After all, she was the one

man who didn’t love her, and

taking care of others hadn’t changed

that she might talk

air-conditioned, so it wasn’t too

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

surprising her, Edward left her mostly

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

it was the scenery or the portraits,

lifelike.

any of these paintings could potentially become extinct, and their prices at an

creates is remarkable, isn’t

his work

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

see it one day. As long as

since then. Just being able to attend his art exhibition

there were still