Rebirth of the Wife in Despair

Chapter 95 Are You A Fool

Eileen’s mesmerizing eyes, sparkling like rippling water, gazed at the person before her who was laughing wildly and reveling in her misfortune. “You scoundrel! Do you find it amusing. to play pranks on others?” Eileen held her twisted ankle, tears welling up from the pain.

Elm leaned slightly forward, his narrow eyes gleaming with amusement as he focused on her. “Why wouldn’t it be fun? Eileen… you truly deserve it!”

Encountering Elm here was an unexpected surprise for Eileen. In her opinion, his background didn’t justify his presence in such a place.

Every time I run into him, nothing good ever happens.

Eileen felt unbearable pain throughout her body. She staggered up from the ground, brushing off the dirt on her skirt. Fortunately, she wore a black skirt, so it didn’t show much. “I must be unlucky to run into you,” she mumbled.

Without engaging in further argument, Eileen prepared to leave.

Suddenly, Elm’s impatient voice echoed from behind, “Hey!”

Limping with an odd posture, Eileen didn’t turn back despite Elm calling out to her, her injured ankle drawing his attention.

“There’s no way forward from here. Where are you planning to go?”

Eileen gradually slowed her pace, realizing she had taken the wrong path. No wonder the way ahead was completely shrouded in darkness, and she hadn’t seen a single person pass by.

Given her stubborn nature, if it weren’t for Elm’s unexpected appearance, Eileen might have. persisted down the incorrect path, choosing to continue despite knowing it was a mistake. rather than turning back.

Quickly turning around, her gaze cold and indifferent, Eileen didn’t spare him a glance as she walked along the small path paved with stone bricks, each piece following the other.

She maintained a stoic silence, not uttering a word to Elm. As she was about to pass him. Eileen suddenly noticed movement from the person beside her. In the next moment, she was effortlessly lifted into the air, hoisted up by his single hand. Before she could react, Eileen found herself lying sideways on his shoulder.

“What are you doing! Put me down! Elm!” Eileen exclaimed, feeling dizzy as she hit his back.

The light still illuminated the third floor, where a man stood tall by the floor-to-ceiling window. His demeanor exuded nobility, his speech refined. However, his eyes held an

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to cooperate with me, then… it would be more than perfect.

“Richie, if you want that project, I can hand it over to you. I don’t need a penny from you. I’m

weren’t for your husband’s underhanded tactics to snatch the project contract, I wouldn’t have had to personally come here today. Considering our past relationship, I’m willing to split the project. fifty-fifty. This is the most

and given birth to. Unexpectedly, he was so cold towards her, and

what about Yvie? You’ve been her favorite person

Tve said all that needs to be said. I hope you will give it some thought, Mrs. Friedman. Now, if

“Richie!”

was representing the Smith family, and his purpose was

wouldn’t have bothered coming here. He was at businessman, and his gaze was fixed solely on profit. Additionally, the property originally belonged to him.

girl who had been leaning against the wall, counting ants. Suddenly, she stood up, gazing at the handsome and dashing man before her and

she felt a nervousness in his presence that surpassed the anxiety

reached out to take the coat handed over by Fabian. He draped it

girl’s eyes revealed a hint of disappointment, as she didn’t even receive a glance from him, not even a simple birthday wish. Despite sharing the same mother, she wondered why her half-brother seemed to

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his boss, Fabian inquired, “How did it go, Mr.

contract, granting Friedman Group fifty percent of the profits, Smith Corporation will have full responsibility

nodded slightly. “Understood,

to step. forward and offer a toast. However, to their surprise, Jasper simply

instructed Fabian, “Tell the Friedmans’ housekeeper to prepare

he didn’t know what had happened. Before

pool was lively with

his eyes to get a clearer look. Isn’t that Elm over there? And he’s

they start engaging in such flashy activities as soon as

Eileen’s voice, Charlie was even more shocked,

“D”mn, you’re as heavy as a pig. Can’t you cat a little

eating your food!” Eileen retorted before she

that day came spewing out, accompanied by a sour, bitter bile. Not feeling particularly hungry when