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 me. Eric, it’s so late. Hurry up

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

an egg out of the refrigerator, boiled it, and had Elm roll it over his face. The slap that Yvette gave him was not light. She didn’t have any medicine on hand, so that

done.” After tidying up the dining table,

still plenty of time, so she thought she could

walked over. “You

looked up at him. “What are you doing?”

He had already swallowed half of it while

to you so that you could roll it

sat down next to her. “Don’t

strange sensation in her heart. How is he still able to smile now?

like that, Eileen didn’t say

were we?”

paper,” she reminded.

out the paper, discussing the topic while writing

as thoroughly as possible. In truth, Elm was really intelligent, but he just didn’t want to study.

time she posed another question, Elm was

there had been some progress, so

happened and began to fully immerse themselves.

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their studies

it was almost midnight.

a day. Elm closed

head again, Elm had already conscientiously moved to the edge of the couch, spreading out the blanket. Eileen looked at him, her thin lips parting

Eileen asked, “Do you want to take a

up, raising an eyebrow. “What are you up

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

bathrobe for him. “It’s new. I’ve

said, “Oh… It’s pink.”

had

before because he was there.

she was done with everything, she let him use the bathroom.

about to close the door behind her, she heard Elm

up slightly. “Understood. Go to bed early. Good

Elm replied.

early in the morning, Eileen, having tidied up, came out to see a slender figure standing in the kitchen.

first time seeing a man cook in the kitchen. In the mindset of some men, cooking in the

he said without turning his head.