Rebirth of the Wife in Despair

Chapter 132 Robbing A Bank

Eileen spoke without hesitation, although she wasn’t sure how many people had heard her. She was unsure about what Elm had been through, but in that moment, she was on Elm’s side. Elm had risked his life to save me, so I should at least find the courage to stand up and protect him. Besides, he was innocently slapped by Yvette.

At the same time, Eileen knew that Elm had always been a proud individual.

Eileen packed up her books and left the library with Elm.

“Stop right there!” Yvette yelled.

However, neither Eileen nor Elm turned around.

“Are you finished?” Eric’s voice suddenly turned icy.

Yvette looked at him and saw his deep eyes filled with absolute coldness. The once warm library seemed to have dropped in temperature, as if the air around her had become colder.

She had never encountered such a terrifying aura. “What?”

Without saying a word, Eric left with measured steps.

He walked quickly, so Yvette had to jog to keep up.

Watching him get into the car, Yvette was afraid that he might leave without her. She quickly climbed into the passenger seat.

She fastened her seatbelt, but Eric didn’t start the car. His eyes, deep and inscrutable, seemed lost in thought.

“I’m here to help you. Why are you getting angry at me when you’re the one who didn’t bring the person back?” Yvette said, feeling somewhat wronged. That was the first time she had spoken to someone in such a manner.

In his presence, she simply couldn’t hold back her emotions.

“Eric… Is everything Eileen just said true?” she asked softly, unable to resist glancing at his handsome, sculpted profile. /

“Do you want to know the answer?” He glanced sideways, locking eyes with her.

Yvette’s heart skipped a beat, her heartbeat unusually erratic.

His deep, magnetic voice resonated, and Yvette was instantly captivated by his gaze. At that

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moment, her heart was racing.

your family matter. It has nothing to do with

sneezing lightly, a flicker of

it over his face. The slap that

the dining table,

time, so she thought she could learn a few

up and walked over. “You really love

down and looked up at

already swallowed half of it while the other half

so that you could

and sat down next to her. “Don’t worry. I’m

his smiling face, feeling a strange sensation in her

Eileen didn’t say anything else.

were we?”

paper,” she

discussing the topic

In truth, Elm was really intelligent, but he just didn’t want

posed another question, Elm was completely capable of solving

had been some progress, so at least the

what had just happened and

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their studies

it was almost

day. Elm closed the pen

had already conscientiously moved to the edge of the couch, spreading out the blanket. Eileen looked at him, her thin lips parting as if to say something, but the words were swallowed back down. Forget about it. I’ll just let him stay

in mind, Eileen asked, “Do you want to take a bath?”

an eyebrow. “What are you up to?”

might stink!” Eileen

fetched a bathrobe for him. “It’s new. I’ve

and said, “Oh… It’s pink.”

had already showered at school earlier that

day before because

with everything, she let him

to close the door behind her, she heard Elm saying, “I also want to take

slightly. “Understood. Go to

night,” Elm

tidied up, came out to see a slender figure standing in the kitchen. He had one hand tucked in his pocket, the other holding a fork.

pampered life, Eileen thought he wouldn’t know how to cook. This is my first time seeing a man cook in the kitchen. In the mindset

the noodles,” he said without turning