Rebirth of the Wife in Despair

Chapter 121

Chapter 121 Does What We Talked About Still Hold?

her Eileen left, Hector received his exam paper, revealing an almost perfect score…

He looked at the marks on the paper.

His entire being started trembling as if he had fallen into an icy cold cellar.

strong! It’s all my fault! I should have listened to Eileen’s advice. Pursuing a place in Petalburg High School out of vanity was a huge mistake. I shouldn’t have borrowed money from the loan shark and caused my mother’s death. I’m the one who ruined everything.

In the detention room, an eighteen-year-old boy tightly gripped his exam paper and wept in

Sorrow.

Regardless of one’s actions, taking full responsibility for one’s mistakes and paying the price was crucial.

That was an unwritten rule.

When Eileen exited the police station, she saw a remnant of the sunset casting its glow at the end of the old alley.

Right then, snow began to fall from the sky.

Suddenly, she caught sight of a slender young man from the corner of her eye. He wore the same black uniform as her, leaning against the wall with one side of his pants rolled up, revealing his fair skin. A bag hung casually over his shoulder, and he tilted his head back to observe the falling snowflakes. One actually landed on the tip of his nose and melted right away. His handsome profile resembled a striking sculpture.

His arrogant and defiant silhouette had significantly softened compared to his usual demeanor.

He seemed to be a pleasant guy when he was quiet.

Eileen was the first to break the silence. “Why are you

here?”

Elm straightened his back and walked toward her, tilting his head. “Aren’t you treating me to a meal?”

“That’s why you’ve been waiting here all this time?”

“Mind your own business! Who do you think you are?”

That was his true nature. He could never utter a few kind words without getting irritated,

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showing her a long face.

Eileen turned around and walked away, ignoring him.

forward and trailed

until he eventually asked, “Does what we talked about last time still

what he

passed, so it’s no longer valid.”

heartless creature!”

walking at an extremely slow pace, and he appeared to have deliberately matched his speed to hers.

“One last time!”

Elm said nothing.

the last time. If you don’t come tomorrow,

back of his

had

gathering at night was held at Blissorzo.

an ancient architectural style. The

door was embellished with intricate carvings, leading into a private room that could accommodate around ten

about Paola and the others’ preferences, and most of them favored spicy food, with only a few opting for something else.

at the

but

was not complete that night.

there’s an array of dishes that

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to eat a

at him and chided, “Don’t act like you’ve never seen

worries, it’s my first time here too. I haven’t ried the food here yet, but their presentation certainly whets the appetite.”

considering their difference in social status. It appeared she was

attendance was incomplete,

poured some lemonade for his friends. “By the way, where’s Elm? Why isn’t he

he’s off gallivanting now. Let him be.

expressionless, showing no signs of joy or anger,

not want to hear Elm’s name being

the atmosphere fell

that something

turned out she was in a

pour Jasper a drink, saying, “They serve really good coffee here. Do give

his lips curved up slightly.

one could tell if he

considering it was just regular coffee, likely not as

also loved coffee. He always chose the finest quality, with prices reaching four or five

vibrated. She took it out and saw that she had received a message from Elm.

was a short message: Something came

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got up and announced, Tm going to

hand gently rubbed the

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