Rebirth of the Wife in Despair

Chapter 99 He Will Not Answer

Eileen delicately held her pen, lost in thought about her upcoming dinner with Eric….

Yvette pleaded once again, “Eileen, please come with me! Otherwise, I won’t know what to talk about with him, and it will be so awkward! You’re his sister, and with you there, the atmosphere will be much more relaxed. How about this? If you agree to come with me, I’ll help you get into the Olympiad Math team.”

Ring…

The class bell rang.

Eileen replied, “Let me think about it! My brother is usually very busy. I’m not sure if he has any free time.”

Yvette reassured her happily, “Don’t worry. If I ask him, he won’t dare not show Let’s leave it at that for now. Join us for dinner tonight. I’m heading back first!”

The look in Yvette’s eyes revealed an undeniable fondness and admiration for Eric.

Eileen stared blankly at the test paper on the table. Her mind was empty, and she did not know what she was thinking. Suddenly, she felt something hit her back, snapping her back to reality. Turning around, Eileen saw that it was a book from her desk mate behind her that had fallen. Eileen bent down, picked it up for him, and handed it back after dusting it off.

“Why are you so nosy!” Hector’s tone was a bit harsh.

Eileen slightly furrowed her brows and remained silent..

After finishing four morning classes, Eileen was once again dragged by Yvette to the cafeteria. for lunch..

Eileen ate slowly and deliberately. In the past, she usually brought meals prepared by Sharon and rarely ate in the cafeteria. She picked a few of her favorite dishes, but they tasted bland. in her mouth. Even so, Eileen forced herself to eat a little, although not much.

Yvette seemed obsessed with Eric and kept sending messages on her phone. “Why isn’t he replying? What would he usually be doing at this time, Eileen? It’s already noon. He should be taking his lunch break!”

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his signing pen in his hand. His sharp gaze was deep and mysterious, exuding a chilling aura. As he listened to the report from the marketing manager, he lifted his eyes.

of his gaze. “Yes, yes, yes…

“Continue.”

back and change

following his lead. Each half-hour meeting would take the senior management a week

his shirt, he was halfway through the presentation when suddenly, a phone on the conference table started

incoming number. There were no names.

opening the message box again, he found a dozen or so

he switched the phone to

Eric. Frustrated, she kicked a stone at her feet. “What on earth is he doing? He hasn’t replied for so long. Even a big meeting should have

said softly, “He

know if we don’t try? Come on! Let me use yours to

handed over her phone. In truth, she didn’t want to be part of their dinner. If she could play matchmaker

anxiously twirling a strand of hair with her fingers. To her surprise, after only a few seconds, a deep, magnetic voice sounded from the other end of the line, “Eileen, what’s

a bit. “It’s not your

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tone of the voice had suddenly become cold. It was clear that she was being

I sent you? Weren’t we supposed to go out for

her phone. “Mr. Snow, have you. finished your meeting? The meal

reporting the upcoming work tasks on the side. One after another, they walked

understand. What time are we meeting in

carried a hint of apology as she said, “You haven’t

“All right.”