Rebirth of the Wife in Despair

Chapter 154 See A Psychiatrist

On Jaspers desk at Smuth Corporation lay an array of photographs, capturing moments of taleen and Faic leaving Bhistorzo hand in hand There were also photos of them in a shopping mall, where Eric placed a necklace around her neck. These photographs, though not enough to cover the entire table, punted a vivid picture Additionally, they had spent a full hour inside the car, with its tinted windows preventing any camera from capturing the speciftes of their activities during that tune

time

How many projects has Caerulus Corporation recently secured? Jasper inquired

Fabian responded, “Not many, but these projects are crucial collaborations for Carrulus Corporation. The main ones have consistently been overseen by Eric, while the others are closely monitored by Gavin

“It seems like he’s quite free and relaxed with Will’s absence. Reach out to more companies and encourage collaborations with Caerulus Corporation.”

“If we do this, won’t we be paving the way for the Swan family?” Fabian questioned.

“It’s just some insignificant collaborations. This money is merely enough to keep him. occupied. A project worth hundreds of thousands is inconsequential to Smith Corporation.”

“Got it. I’ll get on it right away!”

Mr. Smith is actually delivering money to the Swan family’s doorstep for Ms. Eileen’s sake.

Four or five consecutive days passed, and the upcoming day marked the start of the weekend.

Even the usually busy Jasper managed to find some time for rest amidst his hectic work. schedule.

He began his day with a jog at half-past six in the morning, while Eileen was still fast asleep.

Her biological clock woke her up around eight o’clock.

The previous night, she went to bed early because she needed to attend a golf class in Primas Plaza today.

She leisurely ran her fingers through her long, slightly curled hair a few times. Holding a hair tie in her mouth, she descended the stairs to find Jasper downstairs, dressed in a Blake tracksuit. She saw him tilt his head back for a sip of water and then accept a towel from a servant to wipe away the sweat on his face.

Upon seeing her coming down from upstairs, Jasper signaled the housekeeper by his side with his eyes.

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promptly understood and went to the kitchen,

on the table

consisted of various Clusian style dishes, including oatmeal,

and more.

meticulously tied up her hair, securing it with a hairpin and elegantly coiling it at the back of her

Good morning”

“Good morning. Did you sleep well?”

“Not working today?”

rarely saw him still around at this hour, especially dressed in sportswear, indicating

haven’t had quality time with you in quite a while. I need to make time to be with you,”

to

tag, and Eileen couldn’t

a little disappointed. “I had hoped for some alone time with you…”

“Maybe next time. It’s been a while since I attended tutorials, and people

High School really that

to rely on my own diligence since I lack a natural talent in academics. If only I

you? You mentioned earlier that you were also a student at Petalburg High School. Did you have

there’s no need to dwell on it,” Jasper replied. Richard’s voice echoed from outside, and he stepped

“Mr. Zimmer!”

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of his oatmeal, his expression remaining impassive He rulled up has sleeve and a segment of a blue tattoo peeked from his half-exposed arm. As he ate his porridge, the movement of tax hand revealed winding veins extrding a mysterious and Captivating aura Mc Zimmer, what brings

Mrs Smith This gaze

hesitating to continue

gaze shifted towards Eileen

say

been quite busy lately, overseeing matters at the main residence as the elderly housekeeper there had fallen ill and

cold and wants to see you. And… Ms. Eileen, as well,” conveyed Richard.

mention of these words, her expression momentarily froze, displaying clear unease and a

really catch a cold, or is there something else going on?

table, appearing deep in thought. It was unclear what was on his mind until he asked her in a gentle voice, “Do you want to go

her spoon and immediately

silence, she lowered her head, stuttering as she spoke. “I… I’m sorry…”

ground. Quickly, she picked it up. “I’ll be

backpack over