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

sneezing lightly, a flicker of something unusual quickly passing

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 was the best

up the dining table,

thought

over. “You really love studying, don’t

looked up at him. “What are

do you mean? I’m eating the egg!” He had already swallowed half of it while the other half was still in his mouth.

so that you could roll it

next to her. “Don’t worry.

a strange sensation in her heart. How

him like that, Eileen didn’t

we?” he

paper,” she reminded.

topic while writing the process

truth, Elm was really

the time she posed another question, Elm was

that there had been some progress, so at

forgot about what had just happened and began to

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their studies

it

call it a day. Elm

her thin lips parting as if to say something, but the words were

in mind, Eileen asked, “Do

straightened up, raising an eyebrow. “What are you

stink!” Eileen responded. What exactly

bathrobe for him.

and said, “Oh…

up because she had

before

she let him use

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

“Understood. Go to bed early.

Elm

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

pampered life, Eileen thought he wouldn’t know how to cook. This is my first time seeing a man cook in the kitchen. In the mindset

noodles,” he said without turning his head.