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?”

pretended to answer a phone call, then turned and

leaving

sorry to have

like a mother hen as she touched his hand, which felt as cold as ice. “I knew you. wouldn’t wear gloves. I brought an

pulled 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

hands were slender and well-defined. Eileen opened the glove and he slipped his hand in. She helped him

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

are cold, just slip them in

before. But now

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

“All right.”

when she suddenly stopped. “I almost forgot.”

another scarf and wrapped it around Jasper’s neck. “I invited. you the temperature has

here, and

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

wear the next day and hang them up so he wouldn’t have to rush to find

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had a habit of carelessly misplacing things, and then he

was the one who tidied

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

taking care of others hadn’t

talk too much

so

Eileen didn’t want to miss a single

surprising her, Edward left her mostly astounded.

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

or the portraits, they were all very

lifelike.

was allowed to approach, as any of these

is

admire his work that much?”

a photo that had fallen out of one of the books. It was a painting by Mr. 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

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

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

and there were still two