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 with me. Eric, it’s so late. Hurry up and take me

of something unusual quickly passing through

it over his face. The slap

After tidying up the dining table, she took out my backpack

of time, so she thought she could learn a

and walked over. “You really

sat down and looked up at

half of it

gave it to you so that you could roll it over

pulled out a 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 able

him like that, Eileen didn’t say anything else.

were we?”

paper,” she

discussing the topic while writing the process and answers.

as thoroughly as possible. In truth, Elm was really

she posed another question, Elm was completely capable of solving

so at least the

just happened and began to fully

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their studies

they knew it, it was

it a day. Elm closed the pen cap.

spreading out the blanket. Eileen looked at him, her thin lips parting as if to

asked, “Do you want

eyebrow.

I’m afraid you might stink!” Eileen responded. What exactly

fetched a bathrobe for him.

said,

to freshen up because she had

shower the day before because he

everything, she let him use the

door behind her, she heard Elm saying, “I also want to take the Hulbury

Go to bed

night,” Elm

a slender figure standing in the kitchen. He

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

the noodles,” he said without turning