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.

don’t want to know anymore. It’s your family matter. It has nothing to do with me. Eric, it’s so late. Hurry up and take me home.

her mouth, sneezing lightly, a flicker of something unusual quickly passing through her

over his face. The slap that Yvette

tidying up the dining table,

still plenty of time, so she thought she could learn a few more Uprian

up and walked over. “You

at him. “What are you doing?”

eating the egg!” He had already swallowed half of it while the other half

you could roll

out a chair and sat down next to her. “Don’t worry. I’m not

in her heart.

him like that, Eileen didn’t say anything else.

were we?” he asked.

she reminded.

the paper, discussing the topic while

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

Elm was completely capable

so

forgot about what had just happened and

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their studies

it

day. Elm closed the

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

mind, Eileen asked, “Do you want to take a

an eyebrow. “What are you up to?”

your dirty thoughts. I’m afraid you might stink!” Eileen responded. What exactly goes through

for him. “It’s new. I’ve

took it and said, “Oh… It’s

up because she had already showered at school earlier that

before because

everything, she

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

slightly. “Understood. Go

Elm

slender figure standing in the kitchen. He had one hand tucked in his pocket, the other

my first time seeing a man cook in the kitchen. In the mindset of some men, cooking in the kitchen is something that women should be doing.

noodles,” he said