Rebirth of the Wife in Despair

Chapter 127 I Cannot Thank You Enough

There she noticed another book pressed under his hand, which were the notes he had copied. Eileen tilted her head to look at the words he had written on the notebook. His handwriting was neat and elegant. She had expected his handwriting to be as ‘wild’ as his personality, but to her surprise, it was even more beautiful than hers.

In truth, she had intended to give him the notebook. Eileen didn’t expect him to copy her notes, so she simply decided to do it for him.

It’s good that he has copied it all over again. It will help him remember it better.

down

Eileen attempted to wake him up. If he continued sleeping, he would be locked inside the school.

After a while, she remembered that he was sick.

Right then, Eileen noticed something. At the top right corner of his desk, there was a pink thermos and a pill. Elm hadn’t touched them.

Eileen called out several times, but he gave no response. It wasn’t until she brushed aside his messy bangs to check his temperature that he reacted.

He has a high fever!

The next moment, the sleeping Elm suddenly opened his eyes. Eileen looked at him. indifferently, their eyes locked for a few seconds.

The atmosphere was eerily silent until Eileen withdrew her hand and spoke first. “I just happened to be passing by. Do you want me to take you to the hospital?”

“Why are you such a busybody?” The voice was deep and husky, devoid of warmth.

Eileen didn’t disagree with him.

As he wasn’t wrong, she didn’t feel angry. She nodded and said, “The school is about to close. Remember to go back early.”

Eileen turned around and left the classroom without a second glance.

“Damn, such melodrama!”

Elm wasn’t sure if he was talking about himself or about Eileen.

A few minutes later, Elm clutched the strap of his backpack and slung his bag over his shoulder. Three buttons of his school uniform were undone, revealing a black short-sleeved

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He no longer had his previous air of confidence and enthusian. Now he looked defeated like a dog that had fallen into the water, with his ears drooping. In the wa he followed behind Eileen at

only the streetlights

You can

me to the

Huh?

you not understand what I’m saying?”

just accuse me of being nosy? Now, he needs my help, yet he still

a deep sigh, ultimately choosing

towards her and was truly puzzled. How could someone who despised me so much be willing to go all out to save

It’s quite chilly tonight. Don’t let

Cut the crap. Let’s go,” he said, his tone feeble, yet his words were undeniably harsh.

her backpack and reached out to fasten his buttons.

the streetlight, Elm slightly lowered his head. A fleeting emotion flashed through his rebellious gaze. He wrapped

is too much of a hassle. Let me take you somewhere

think much of what she was doing, as she

of someone meticulously wasn’t a

in Elm’s eyes, it was entirely different. To him, it seemed like an unspoken message,

“Mm-hmm.” he responded.

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with this

the school gate, a black Audi was parked. Yvette sat in the passenger, looking at the scene with

I’m curious to see what they are

due to his own intention, he followed

of her, Yvette captured the scene with her phone as evidence.

the pair disappeared into a narrow alley. It was pitch black inside, so narrow that a

with Elm. No wonder she defended him last time. There must

Snow, but she is your sister. She’s in a relationship at such a young age. Don’t you think you

sharp glow, like a fierce beast prowling in the dark night eyeing its prey. A chill ran down Yvette’s spine. She had never seen Eric

was simply unrecognizable compared to his usual self.

of mine. You should mind your own.

reined in her temperament

stepped on the gas, quickly leaving the street