Rebirth of the Wife in Despair

Chapter 89 Mercy

“Vera, please go upstairs and rest for a while.”

Vera glanced at Eric, then at Eileen, “Eric, Eileen just had a fright. Please don’t intimidate. her.”

Vera didn’t like it when Eric was alone with Eileen. Sometimes, she couldn’t help but wonder if Eric truly had feelings for her.

If he doesn’t like me, then what about the things he said to me?

Vera had never truly heard Eric express his affection for her.

This made her feel incredibly insecure.

Vera went up the stairs. Seeing the tense atmosphere, Mary stammered, “Sh-Should I leave as well?”

Eric shot her a sharp, icy glance, which frightened Mary so much that she immediately turned around and ran away.

Until there were only two people left in the living room.

An oppressive chill hung in the air, so heavy that it left Eileen struggling to breathe.

“Do my words mean nothing to you?” Eric approached her steadily, emitting a chilling aura. Even without looking at him, Eileen could sense the expression on his face in that moment.

His demeanor was a stark contrast to when Jasper had shown concern for her just a moment. ago. He was in complete control of his emotions, like a demon who had just emerged from

hell.

“I haven’t forgotten, Eileen nervously wiped the cold sweat from her palms, too uneasy to meet his gaze. She further explained, “Richard came to pick me up today. I couldn’t refuse him. I took this opportunity to clarify things with him. Eric, what more do you want from me? I’ve done everything you asked. What else do you expect me to do?”

“Look up,” his voice was commanding, issuing orders.

Eileen lifted her head, staring into his dark, piercing eyes. There was an intimidating aura

about him.

Eric chuckled lightly. “Do you know where your biggest flaw lies, Eileen? I don’t appreciate it when you lie to me!”

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knew what she loved to eat and what she liked. A single glance from her was enough for him to understand what was

when the words reached her lips, she could only manage to say, “I understand.

the stairs when Eric’s voice stopped her once again. “It’s not yet. midnight.

legs crossed, watching her

does he

She didn’t move.

waiting for an invitation?” he

her way

most? If you don’t eat

at him in disbelief. The food on the table had already gone cold,

trying to make me

all, Eric was well

will be consequences. That’s the rule.”

not mine!” Eileen kicked the stool and stood up. “You’re just a child my father adopted. You have no right to dictate what I should do. Whether you believe it or not, there’s no possibility between him and me. Neither you nor Jasper, from

go up the stairs, a sharp pain shot through her scalp. Eric dragged her to the dining table. With a forceful shove, Eileen found herself sprawled on the cold

he would truly harm her. His grip tightened. The pain was suffocating, and she could hardly breathe. The

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furrowed her brows, not

on her, relishing

cry and beg for mercy, but there

this state. Eric’s frustration grew more intense.

the matter? Can’t even beg for mercy now?”

to harm

it here.

wanted her to beg for mercy,

a delicate flower ravaged by the rain, its petals torn and scattered. Anyone who saw her in this state would undoubtedly feel a

pushed him away forcefully. “Even if I die, I will never beg you for mercy in this lifetime. You’ll surely go to hell after you

on his hands, Eileen felt that it

become a demon from hell.

you to hell with

Eileen truly wanted to be a part of the Smith