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.

and said, “I don’t want to know anymore. It’s your family matter. It has nothing to do with me. Eric, it’s so late. Hurry up and take

of something unusual quickly passing through her

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

up the dining table, she took

she thought she could learn a few more Uprian

and walked over. “You really love studying, don’t

sat down and looked up at him. “What are

the egg!” He had already swallowed half of

to you so that you could roll

sat down next

in her heart. How is he still

that, Eileen didn’t say anything else.

we?” he

she reminded.

discussing the topic while

as thoroughly as possible. In truth, Elm was

she posed another question, Elm was completely

showed that there had been some progress, so at least the

forgot about what had just happened and

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their studies

it, it

it a day. Elm closed

she lifted her head again, 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

in mind, Eileen asked, “Do you

an eyebrow. “What are you up

dirty thoughts. I’m afraid you might stink!” Eileen responded. What exactly goes through his mind every day?

fetched a bathrobe for him. “It’s new.

took it and said, “Oh… It’s

had already showered at school earlier that day.

the day before because he was

was done with everything, she let him use the

about to close the door behind her, she heard Elm

“Understood. Go

Elm

out to see a slender figure standing in

first time seeing a man cook in the kitchen. In the mindset of some men, cooking in the kitchen is something that women

he said without turning