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

followed suit, leaving

sorry to have to

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

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

slipped his hand in. She helped him adjust each finger into place, and it

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

your hands warm. If your hands are cold, just slip them

But now that you’ve given me this, what about you?”

gloves in her hand. “I have one too.

“All right.”

from behind when she suddenly stopped.

it around Jasper’s neck. “I invited. you the temperature has

here, and

was about to leave for work, she would. check how many layers

he was going to wear the next day and hang them up

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habit of carelessly misplacing things, and then he couldn’t find them.

After all, she was the one

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

of taking care of others hadn’t changed

talk too much and

air-conditioned, so it wasn’t

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

Edward left her mostly astounded.

lifeless; instead, they exuded a certain warmth as though they

the scenery or the portraits, they were all very

lifelike.

and guarded. No one was allowed to approach, as any of these paintings could potentially become extinct, and their prices

painting he creates is remarkable, isn’t

admire his work that much?”

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

long as you desire something, you will achieve

“It doesn’t matter anymore. So much time has passed since then. Just being able to attend his art exhibition and see his paintings with my

and there were still two more