Rebirth of the Wife in Despair

Chapter 122 If Only This Lasts Forever

Just as Eileen was about to leave the restroom, someone appeared.

Ms. Ellen!

Richard?

Eileen could tell from his approach that he had something to say to her.

“May I have a quick word with you?”

As expected!

The voice-activated lights illuminated the emergency exit, while the floor below remained.

dark.

Eileen hesitated before asking, “What is it, Richard?”

“Ms. Eileen, please take a look at this.”

Richard handed her a piece of paper. Eileen unfolded it and realized it was a psychological medical report indicating severe depression.

The report had been completed just over a week ago.

Eileen scrutinized the name column several times to confirm that it was Jasper’s.

Her heart skipped a beat. “W-what’s this?”

He seems perfectly normal in private and at school, as if nothing is wrong.

“As you’ve observed, Ms. Eileen, Mr. Smith hasn’t fully recovered from his illness. No matter how much we urge him to take his medication, he consistently declines, citing his busy work schedule. Mr. Smith also has a bad temper. Just a few days ago, he struck a shareholder who opposed his project proposal during the shareholders meeting. This type of incident has happened repeatedly. If this pattern continues, other shareholders may propose removing Mr. Smith from his position.”

Eileen asked, “So, Richard, what would you like me to do?”

He pleaded, “For the sake of the many times Mr. Smith has helped you, please persuade him to receive treatment. Right now, you’re the only one who can convince him.”

Eileen furrowed her brows and hesitated. “Richard, you’ve been by his side for so many years, and you haven’t been able to persuade him. I’ve only met him a few times…”

Enly this

a smart woman. Mr. Smith

iminiediately and hurried to the school when he learned that you were in trouble. Mr. Smith explicitly instructed everyone not to disclose this to

actually done so much for me! What else

to the private room and sat next

her head, her gaze met his.

Are you not feeling well?” His voice was

she could feel his

your hands so cold?”

a hint of inexplicable

seat, retrieved the bowl in front of him, and served him some

kind to

on her. She pretended not to care and said, “I can serve you

to compete for favor with my brother. Jasper, you should

being cheeky, Yvette.”

“Got it.”

him, saying, “Try it and see if it’s cold. If it is, I’ll ask the kitchen to make another

smiled and

beside her. “Mr. Snow, let me serve you some food. You should have more lentil stew. It’s great for

Only This

was eating, let out a chuckle.

asked, What are you

quickly denied, “No, I wasn’t laughing. I got choked.”

her and continued serving Eric. “Hurry up and try it to see if it’s cold. If it is, Tll tell

her ears as she felt a hint of

because of what Richard had told her about

had run out, and he hardly ate anything each

great help to her, and for that, Eileen was immensely grateful.

to reject him, even if it was done in front

had a unique personality. She couldn’t simply continue being a puppet, yielding to his

said, “Eric, I’m feeling a bit tired. I think I’ll head back first.”

Let’s go.” He sounded indifferent, yet his tone was colder than usual.

mind was completely elsewhere, lost in

late, and you have classes tomorrow. Let me take

I came with Mr. Snow, so I want him to take