Rebirth of the Wife in Despair

Chapter 236 Waiting For Her

Every now and then, the school would call the mansion, but Eileen just wanted some peace. So, she unplugged all the phone lines and didn’t even know where her cell phone was. Eileen had completely isolated herself from the outside world.

In this way, she led a simple life day by day, eating, sleeping, and painting. Occasionally, when she was in a good mood, she would water the flowers in the garden.

Meanwhile, at Caerulus Corporation, Eric casually put his hand in his pocket as he walked out of the meeting room, with Gavin following closely by his side. “How are things going at Undella Mansion?”

Gavin reported, “Ms. Eileen has confined herself to the mansion since she returned from the hospital. It’s been a long time since she last stepped out.”

Eric’s eyes were mysteriously inscrutable. It was hard to tell what he was thinking. “Mhm.”

When Eric returned to his office, he sat at his desk, absentmindedly moving the mouse in his hand. A scene from the mansion’s grand hall appeared on the computer screen. A woman was casually dressed in Blake, knee-length floral loungewear, sitting cross-legged in the hall, washing a paintbrush in her hand. The image was zoomed in, revealing the enticing curve near her chest, a pair of prominent peaks, seemingly due to the lack of an undergarment. The thin fabric revealed two protruding points, leaving much to the imagination.

Eric picked up the freshly brewed coffee from the side of the table and took a sip, trying to calm the unease in his stomach.

It wasn’t that she couldn’t do anything. She simply chose not to.

Even if she was useless, he had the ability to ensure she lived a worry-free and peaceful life for the rest of her days.

Everything Eileen had been doing those days was under his watchful eye. He knew every move she made like the back of his hand.

On the screen, the young woman who was originally sitting used the couch to stand up. However, her body swayed unsteadily, and just as she was about to fall, a sense of unease inevitably tightened in Eric’s heart. Fortunately, a housekeeper appeared in time to steady

her.

As she moved, Eric spotted the neglected milk bottles in the corner.

Eric’s eyebrows furrowed once again.

Eric remembered Eileen’s routine. Every day, she would have a drink before bed and upon

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eyes could no longer accommodate even that habit she

must have low blood sugar. Rest for a while. I’ll

calmly. “Could you

“Alright.”

much time has passed, there should be some

minutes later, Mary ascended the stairs with a thick file in her hands. “This

and opened it. What she pulled out was an invitation with golden embossed. letters.

attend the

on Eileen’s face. “I’ve won an award.”

What kind of award is it?” asked Mary.

head. “It’s not clear yet. It seems the award will be announced on the

she approached painting the picture with a mindset of

receiving a bonus, she could also sign a

she also followed related topics online, hearing

the path of Olympiad Math proved

incapable of doing anything, why

phone. The caller didn’t say a word. I have no

ordinary number, Mary wouldn’t have said anything. However, that phone number was all eights. In her long life, that

dare to use

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picked up her phone to

heart, there’s actually no need for us to have too much interaction.

she was dealing with, Eileen had always been

sporty long pants. The weather hadn’t warmed up yet, so she layered a

since being discharged from the hospital that she willingly stepped out of Undella Mansion after such a long time. Outside, the sun was shining brightly, its rays

time to get a driver’s license. Having her own car would certainly make getting out and about every day

way to Boundless Tech, she happened to hit the evening rush hour.

only were the top executives of Boundless Tech present at that event,

him sat a woman with red curled hair, dressed in a black strapless

on her neck, extending to her

“Mr. Smith,

won an award this

fixated on the stage. “Let’s begin