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.

your family matter. It has nothing to do with me. Eric,

of something unusual quickly passing through

slap that Yvette gave him was not light. She didn’t have any medicine on hand, so that was the best she

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

of time, so she thought she could learn a few more Uprian

stood up and walked over. “You really love

looked up at him. “What

the egg!” He had already swallowed half of it while the other half was still in his

could

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

looked at his smiling face, feeling a strange sensation in her heart. How is he still able to smile now?

like that, Eileen didn’t say anything

were we?” he

paper,” she reminded.

paper, discussing the topic while writing the process and

explained as thoroughly as possible. In truth, Elm was really intelligent, but he just didn’t want to

the time she posed another question, Elm

so at least

just happened and began to

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their studies

they knew it, it was almost midnight.

it a day. Elm

at him, her thin lips

asked, “Do you

straightened up, raising an eyebrow.

Eileen responded. What exactly goes through his

bathrobe for him. “It’s new.

and said, “Oh…

to freshen up because she had

day before because he

she was done with everything, she

door behind her, she heard Elm

up slightly. “Understood. Go to

night,” Elm

the morning, Eileen, having tidied up, came out to see a slender figure standing in the kitchen. He had one hand tucked

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

said without turning his