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.

has nothing

sneezing lightly, a flicker of something unusual quickly passing through

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

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

of time, so she thought she could learn a

walked over. “You really

and looked up at him. “What

swallowed half of it while the other half was still

gave it to you so that you could roll it over your cheek!”

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

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

him like that, Eileen didn’t say

were we?” he

she

out the paper, discussing the topic while writing

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

she posed another question, Elm was

so at

they forgot about what had just happened and

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their studies

it was

a day. Elm closed

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

“Do you want to take a

raising an eyebrow. “What are

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

for him. “It’s new.

and said, “Oh… It’s pink.”

because she had already showered at school earlier that day.

day before because he was there.

she was done with everything, she let him use the

room and was about to close the door behind her, she heard Elm saying, “I also want to take the Hulbury University entrance

lips curled up slightly. “Understood. Go to

night,” Elm replied.

see a slender figure standing in the

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

the noodles,” he said