Rebirth of the Wife in Despair

Chapter 219

Chapter 219 There Is A Difference

That night was destined to be a sleepless night..

The night wind rustled the heavy curtains. Eileen emerged from the bathroom, drying her hair with a towel. She walked over to the bedside table, attempting to charge her broken. phone. The screen had a crack in it. It had been fine during the day, but now the charging was intermittent.

Suddenly, a call notification popped up. The familiar phone number made her heart tighten.

She didn’t answer. Instead, she watched the phone automatically disconnect again and again.

She thought they would give up, but then messages kept coming for several days.

One read: I know you don’t go to bed this early.

Another wrote: You’re misbehaving again, Eileen.

Another message read: Answer the phone! Otherwise, I don’t mind making a personal visit to the Smith residence.

Eileen held her breath, her heartbeat pounding along with it.

She quickly received another video.

It was in the car….

He sent another message saying: You don’t want it to be seen by others either, right? Good girl.

When exactly did he take the picture?

She simply had no idea.

Eileen felt as if her entire body had plunged into an ice cellar, a wave of coldness enveloping

her

Buzz’ Buzz’ Buzz!

The phone vibrated He had called again.

After waiting for half a minute, just as the call was about to end. Fileen finally answered the phone

With as calm a voue as possible he asked “What exactly are you trying for de

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Eileen heard the sound of the shower from his end. His breathing was also very heavy.

Little did she know, Eric was lying in the cold bathtub, using the bone-chilling water to quench the unquenchable desire within him.

a solid object

hand, it stirred up ripples

sent you a piece of text. Read it out

turned awkward. This was because the text Eric had sent was from the twenty-seventh chapter of The Vine of Desire, specifically the part about

when they were put together, Eileen could only feel her face

go too far.”

fool, as she knew what the person on the

me? You should know there’s nothing I wouldn’t do. Don’t think you’re safe just because you’re

seemed to prick Eileen’s heart,

phone fell silent for over

and

“In the brocade tent, an intense atmosphere radiated from under the embroidered quilt. Behold the fragrant skin of the

as if gently stroking the strings of a harp. The lingering melody

heavy panting of the man on the other end of the phone,

as the last sound fell, Eileen had finished reading

she hung up the phone

the night another call came

who it was.

Eric’s number. How could he still manage to

off to sleep in

at

got up and descended the stairs, where the housekeeper had already prepared breakfast.

Mr. Smith come

responded, “He’s probably still sleeping.”

to wake him up earlier, there was no one in his room.”

left last night and probably hadn’t returned all

across Eileen’s face. “He must

“I see.”

she felt a sense of unease in her heart.

wonder if it’s because the exam

I’m feeling a

Petalburg High School

for class around eight o’clock.

yesterday. It seems like Chandler was killed by someone. I saw it all. I was right there in Primas Plaza, but I had no idea who was responsible. Police cars

scene.”

on earth has Chandler upset to

wearing the same school uniform burst into the group of girls who had just started chatting. She was holding an entertainment magazine in her hand “Quick

The one who hit him was Jasper? Can you see who he was holding? It

arms, who was also wearing a black coat. The paparazzi didn’t manage to capture the woman’s face clearly, only a vague profile.

were holding virtually the same magazine

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