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.

don’t want to know anymore. It’s your family matter. It has nothing to do with me. Eric, it’s

covered her mouth, sneezing lightly, a flicker of something

took an egg out of the refrigerator, boiled it, and had Elm roll it over his face. The slap that Yvette gave him

you’re done.” After tidying up the dining table, she took out my backpack and spread

plenty of time, so she thought she could

and walked over. “You

at him. “What

mean? I’m eating the egg!” He had already swallowed half of it while the other half was

to you so that you could roll it over

chair and sat down next to her. “Don’t worry. I’m not that

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

Eileen

were we?”

she

the paper, discussing the topic while writing the

truth, Elm was really intelligent, but he

time she posed another question, Elm was completely capable of solving

some progress, so at least the effort

what had just happened and

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their studies

they knew it, it

a day. Elm

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 just let him

Eileen asked, “Do you want to take

up, raising an eyebrow. “What are

your dirty thoughts. I’m afraid you might stink!” Eileen responded. What exactly goes through

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

took it and said, “Oh…

freshen up because she had already showered at school earlier

the day before because he was

with everything, she let him use the

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

“Understood. Go to bed early. Good night.”

night,” Elm replied.

to see a slender figure standing in the kitchen.

kitchen. In the mindset of some men, cooking in the kitchen is something that

bring the noodles,” he said without turning