Rebirth of the Wife in Despair

Chapter 150 Not Your Housekeeper

It took an hour to serve the noodles to Sharon.

Eric entered the room from outside and looked at the person shivering on the bed. Her school uniform was wrinkled and disheveled. In moment of forgetfulness, a button had been torn off and was nowhere to be found.

Tears streaked her face, making her look utterly pitiful.

Upon seeing him, Eileen casually grabbed a pillow and threw it at him. “Eric, you’re nothing but a beast!”

Eric grabbed the pillow and retorted, “Don’t you like me that way?”

“I don’t like you anymore, Eric! I don’t like you anymore!” Eileen cried out in a roar.

“Whether you like it or not, it’s not up to you to decide. Don’t think that just because you’ve gone to the Smith residence, I can’t do anything to you!” Eric walked up to her, reaching out to brush aside the strands of hair stuck together by tears. “The Smith residence? Do you really think you can stay there forever? Eileen, don’t forget your surname!”

Eileen forcefully slapped his hand away. The faint red marks on her neck, all left by him, were barely visible.

“Eric, you’ll get what’s coming to you!”

A glint of somber danger flashed in the man’s eyes, causing his heart to suddenly sink. Those stubborn eyes only served to further unsettle his mind. Her words seem to be reminding me of something. Does she already know? Impossible. If she really knew, she would only distance herself further from me. Let those matters be buried in the abyss forever, never to see the light of day again. She is just herself, and I’m merely the adopted son of the Swan family. If I can’t let her go, it’s better to keep her by my side forever. I’ll be her protector, and she’ll have to rely on me for the rest of her life.

“If I were to descend into hell, I would surely take you with me, Eileen. For the sake of love, you would even sacrifice your life, wouldn’t you? His words, like a spell, bewitched her. “As long as you behave yourself, Eileen, I’ll also care for you.”

Eileen retorted, “I don’t need your affection. You’re despicable!”

She struggled to her feet, ready to leave.

Before her feet could even touch the ground, Eric swiftly grabbed her by the collar, spinning around to hold her captive in his embrace.

“Eric, let go of me! Don’t touch me!”

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head to look at the camera on the ceiling facing the bed. “Don’t forget whose room this is! Don’t you remember what we just did? You wouldn’t want others to know

head, a tremor uncontrollable within her heart. “No! No! It was you who dragged me into the room. I didn’t want this to happen! You forced yourself upon me!”

think would believe you? Eileen, not only my foster father, but everyone in the mansion

her scent, his face buried in the crook of her neck, planting

seething with rage. “You

it better to stay

one who drove me away! You

this opportunity… The day Will returns, move back from the Smith residence, or

loudly again. Tears silently fell once. more. “You clearly dislike me, so why are

Eric didn’t take her insignificant hatred to heart

bed like a broken,

off your clothes and wash up. The bed’s dirty. Change the

the ground, and hung them on

where she had previously lived with. Vera. She took off her school uniform and threw it all into

look of near despair was in her eyes as scenes of being used by Eric as a tool for his desires. kept surfacing

he didn’t cross that ultimate line, everything Eric did to her was enough to make it an

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of her days.

her that day, she definitely wouldn’t be able to

left there before She didn’t want to Souch any of his belongings, as

appeared nonchalant, as if nothing had happened. He placed a

eat I’m leaving” Eileen didn’t

a difference’ Eric had always disliked

you defying me” Eric’s voice

and she was filled with disgust as she