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.

shook her head and said, “I don’t want to know anymore. It’s your family matter. It has nothing to do with

lightly, a flicker of something unusual quickly passing through

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

up the dining table, she

thought she

“You really

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

I’m eating the egg!” He had already swallowed half of it while the other half was still in his

to you so that you could roll it over your

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

feeling a strange sensation in her heart. How is he still able

him like that, Eileen didn’t

were we?” he asked.

paper,” she

paper, discussing the topic

was really intelligent, but he

another question, Elm was completely capable of solving it.

so at least

just happened and began

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their studies

they knew it, it

call it a day. Elm

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 here one more

in mind, Eileen asked, “Do you want

raising an eyebrow. “What

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

for him. “It’s new. I’ve never worn

it and said,

freshen up because she had already showered at

shower the day before because he was

she let him use

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

“Understood. Go to bed

Elm

figure

In the mindset of some men, cooking in the

he said