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.

to know anymore. It’s your family matter. It has nothing to do with me. Eric, it’s so late. Hurry up and

flicker of

over his face. The slap that Yvette gave him was not light. She didn’t have

the dining table,

time, so she thought she could learn

and walked over. “You really love studying,

sat down and looked up at him. “What

He had already swallowed half of it while the other half was

it to you so that you could roll it

down next to her. “Don’t

strange sensation in her heart.

him like that, Eileen

were we?”

she

out the paper, discussing the topic while

was really intelligent, but he

Elm was completely capable of solving

so at least the effort wasn’t in vain.

happened and began

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their studies

knew it, it was

day. Elm closed the pen

had already conscientiously moved to the edge of the couch, spreading out the blanket. Eileen looked at him, her

Eileen asked, “Do you want to take a

raising an eyebrow. “What

stink!” Eileen responded. What

to the room, she fetched a bathrobe for him.

took it and said, “Oh…

up because she had already showered at school earlier that

the day before because

with everything, she let him

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

lips curled up slightly. “Understood. Go to bed

night,” Elm

slender figure standing in the kitchen. He

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 that women should be doing.

noodles,” he said without turning his