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.

It has nothing to do with me. Eric, it’s so

a flicker of something unusual

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 was the best she could do.

done.” After tidying up the dining table, she took out

plenty of time, so she thought she could

walked over. “You really love studying, don’t you?”

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

you could roll it over your cheek!”

chair and sat down next

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

him like that, Eileen didn’t say anything

were we?”

she reminded.

topic while writing the

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

Elm was completely

been some progress, so at least the

about what had just happened and began to fully immerse

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their studies

it was almost

it a day. Elm

at him, her thin lips parting as if to say something,

that in mind, Eileen asked, “Do you

eyebrow. “What are you

Eileen responded. What exactly goes through his

bathrobe for

and said,

because she had already

before

she was done with everything, she let

about to close the door behind her, she

lips curled up slightly. “Understood. Go to

Elm replied.

having tidied up, came out to see a slender figure standing in the kitchen. He had one hand tucked in

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

bring the noodles,” he said