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 me. Eric, it’s

lightly, a flicker of something unusual quickly

and had Elm roll it over his face. The slap that Yvette gave him was not light. She didn’t have any medicine

up the dining table, she took out my backpack and spread out the

she thought she could learn a few more

up and walked over. “You

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

swallowed half of it while the other half was still in

could roll it over your cheek!”

a chair and sat down next

looked at his smiling face, feeling a strange sensation in her heart. How

him like that, Eileen

we?”

she

the topic while writing the process and

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

another question, Elm was completely capable

some progress, so at least the effort wasn’t

just happened and began to fully immerse

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their studies

knew it, it was almost

a day. Elm closed the pen

Elm had already conscientiously 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 down. Forget about it. I’ll

“Do you want to take

an eyebrow. “What are you

I’m afraid you might stink!” Eileen responded.

fetched a bathrobe for

and said,

up because she had

the day before

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

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

slightly. “Understood. Go to bed

night,” Elm

the morning, Eileen, having tidied up, came out to see a slender figure standing

Eileen thought he wouldn’t know how to cook. This is my first time seeing a man cook in the kitchen. In the mindset of some men, cooking in the kitchen is something

noodles,” he said without turning his head.