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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accommodate even that habit she had maintained for eighteen years, which had

all day. You must have low blood

“Could you

“Alright.”

has passed, there should be some

with a thick file in her hands. “This just arrived. What is this,

pulled out

was to attend the award

rare smile appeared on Eileen’s face.

of award is it?” asked Mary.

her head. “It’s not clear yet. It seems the award will

a

a bonus, she could also sign a

topics online, hearing that they were quite valuable.

path of Olympiad Math proved

incapable of doing anything,

didn’t say a

However, that phone number was all eights. In her long life, that was the first time she had

one wouldn’t dare to use

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picked up her phone to show Eileen.

us to have too much

what kind of emotion she was dealing

long pants.

Mansion after such a

find some time to get a driver’s license. Having her own car would certainly make getting out and

the way to Boundless Tech, she happened to

Tech present at that event, but also

stage. Next to him sat a woman with red curled hair, dressed in a black strapless

her neck, extending to her

reminded him, “Mr. Smith, an hour has already passed. When

that the only one who won an award this time is Eileen. You’re

gaze dimmed, fixated on