Rebirth of the Wife in Despair

Chapter 116 Just Playing Around

“Stop right there!”

There were fifteen minutes left. Eileen was about to head upstairs when she heard a roar echo from somewhere.

Shortly after, two people walked out from the entrance of the residential area. Elm had a cigarette in his hand, and chasing behind him was a stunning young lady who had styled her hair in long, wavy curls and was wearing a knitted maxi dress.

The young lady caught up with Elm and slapped him across the face. “Elm, you’re nothing but scum! What gives you the right to break up with me? Do you think you can send me away with just a text message? What do you take me for? A plaything you can summon and dismiss at your whim?”

Instead of getting angry, Elm smiled. He tossed away the cigarette in his hand and slipped his hands into his pockets. “I’m just fooling around. When I’m bored, I quit.”

Under the streetlights, the Blake light sprinkled on Elm’s head. As the gentle breeze blew, the stray strands of hair on his forehead covered his attractive, almond-shaped eyes. Half his face swelled up quickly, and a handprint appeared almost instantly.

“To be honest, I’m not interested in women who throw themselves at me. Maybe you should look for someone else!”

The elegantly dressed young lady pulled out a bottle of water from her bag and furiously poured it over Elm’s head. “Just you wait. My dad won’t let you off easily.”

Then, she threw the bottle aside and left quickly, leaving behind the disheveled Elm.

He shook the water off his head and swept his hair back.

I don’t think his girlfriend looked like this when I saw her the other time… Eileen was enjoying the show before her when, unexpectedly, the man looked in her direction.

His gaze seemed to ask if she enjoyed what she saw.

She calmly met his gaze for a few seconds. Then, she turned around, stepped into the elevator, and pressed the button to go upstairs, all while feigning composure.

“Entering 810214, the password lock indicated a successful entry. That string of numbers for the door lock was Vera’s birth date.

She had memorized it after seeing Eric enter it once earlier that day.

Opening the door, she noticed the lights in the living room were still on, yet no one was around.

They must’ve been left on for me.

she saw the couch, which reminded her of the soft and comfortable bed. She walked to the

her phone in her pocket vibrated. When she glanced at the screen, she

You moved?

the refrigerator and started munching on it as she

a single lamp stood illuminated in Undella Mansion and the Swan

text in the dialogue box and

displayed that the message

on how to suppress emotions. and treat mental illness lay on the blanket, spread

seeing the response he received. She’s finally willing

holding medicine and a glass of water. Then,

in,” Jasper uttered.

you should get some rest now. Here’s your

hoped he would receive another message from her when

Richard took the him and asked, “Mr. Jasper, are you still waiting for Ms. Eileen’s message?”

cup from

you think… she’s doing

returned from her extracurricular class. She went to Primas Plaza to practice golf today. Mr. Wright was the one who sent

is he?” Jasper frowned slightly. “Never mind. Send me all his information

Mr. Jasper.”

I want to

“Okay.”

picked

all his hopes

book in his hand out, sending it crashing toward the painting on the wall. The masterpiece, an original work of a famous artist worth millions,

room,

later. He’s finally taken control of the company’s affairs. If it collapses now, it would be detrimental to him! Mr. Jasper can sit securely in

Eileen’s company. Perhaps it’s time I do something. Mr. Jasper’s illness has flared up

the phone and finished her nightly routine,

six in the morning, Sharon had already finished preparing breakfast. Eric also woke up earlier than usual and came out of his room. Eileen and Eric sat at the dining table, quietly enjoying their

a word, yet

and placed it in front of Eileen, along with the lunch for the day.

hot. Remember to