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.

“I 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

of something unusual quickly

of the refrigerator, boiled it, and had Elm roll it over his face. The slap that Yvette gave

table, she took out my backpack and spread out

she thought she could learn a few more Uprian words.

over. “You really

up at him. “What are you doing?”

had already swallowed half of it while

gave it to you so that you could roll it over your cheek!” Eileen

sat down next to her. “Don’t worry.

his smiling face, feeling a strange sensation in her heart. How is he still able to

Eileen didn’t say anything

we?”

paper,” she

the topic while writing the process and

possible. In truth, Elm was

another question, Elm was completely

been some progress, so at least the effort wasn’t in vain.

what had just happened

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their studies

it was almost

Elm closed

at him, her thin lips parting as if to say something, but the words were swallowed back down. Forget about

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

up, raising an eyebrow. “What

stink!” Eileen responded. What exactly

for him. “It’s new. I’ve never worn

took it and said, “Oh…

went to freshen up because she had already showered at school

before because he was there.

done with everything, she let him

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

lips curled up slightly. “Understood. Go to

Elm

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

is my first time seeing a man cook in the kitchen. In the mindset of

bring the noodles,” he said without