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.

anymore. It’s your family matter. It has nothing to do

mouth, sneezing lightly, a flicker of something unusual quickly passing

home, Eileen took an egg out of 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

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

still plenty of time, so she thought

stood up and walked over. “You

at him.

He had already swallowed half of it while the other

you could roll it over your cheek!”

down next to her. “Don’t worry. I’m not that dramatic.”

face, feeling a strange sensation in her heart. How is he still

Eileen didn’t say anything else.

were we?”

she reminded.

the topic while

as thoroughly as possible. In truth, Elm was really

another question, Elm was completely capable of solving it.

showed that there had been some progress, so at least the effort wasn’t in

what had just happened

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their studies

it

Elm closed the pen

Eileen looked at him, her

in mind, Eileen asked, “Do

eyebrow. “What are

stink!” Eileen responded.

room, she fetched a bathrobe for him. “It’s new. I’ve never worn

took it and said, “Oh…

freshen up because she had already showered at school earlier that day.

before because he was there.

she was done with everything, she let

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

lips curled up slightly. “Understood. Go to bed early. Good

Elm replied.

day, early in the morning, Eileen, having tidied up, came out to see a slender figure standing in the kitchen.

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. Well, even that person has never once cooked a

bring the noodles,” he said without