Rebirth of the Wife in Despair

Chapter 238

Chapter 238 What I Meant

Eileen’s lips curved politely, her eyes carrying a hint of aloofness. “No need for these; the elevator is already full. We can take the next one,” she said.

The rejection, witnessed by many, prompted subtle glances circulating between her and Jasper.

“I forgot to take something from the private room; I need to go back,” Eileen stated.

“I’ll wait for you,” Benjamin offered.

“Okay.”

As Eileen exited, the elevator doors gradually closed behind her. Jasper knew she was being deceptive; Eileen hadn’t left anything behind but was attempting to escape.

True enough, she remained in the private room for a few extra minutes. It was only when the waiter arrived to clear the table that she finally left.

The two descended in the elevator to the underground parking lot. Eileen settled into the passenger seat, fastened her seatbelt, and said, “All right, let’s go.”

“Wait a moment.”

“Huh?”

Suddenly, Benjamin moved closer. Eileen slightly leaned back, curious about his intentions.

The man, who didn’t seem frivolous, extended his hand, and his fingers gently lifted the hair tangled in the seatbelt. “Your hair.”

A sense of caution lessened in Eileen’s heart. “Thank you.”

Benjamin’s gaze shifted away from the car window as he pressed on the accelerator, steering from the parking lot. Not far off, a few cigarette butts lay on the ground in front of the Maybach.

away

cigarette from Jasper’s hand. Crossing her legs, the slit of her skirt revealing her slender legs, she exhaled a puff of smoke with fiery red

staring at her like that, I’ll get jealous.” Leaning in, she habitually blew smoke in his face. “I’m back now, so there’s no room for any other woman in your heart. We are a perfect match, aren’t we? I know that all these years, you’ve never truly let go of

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voice, Jasper said, “Let’s put an

her hand. She straightened her skirt and sat up properly. “Understood, I’ll stop joking

her a stern look. “You know what I

end this.”

during his most challenging moments, helping him weather the

mother. As a result, he consistently complied, aiming to be the perfect child in their eyes and exerting every

he couldn’t sustain this effort, allowing that woman to take advantage of

it was revealed that his father was never home at night, and his mother coped with her

unwanted presence, facing either physical abuse or harsh words. After consuming alcohol, his mother would

would regret her actions, holding him in her arms with deep remorse.

life, he vaguely recalled, occurred when he was

man never took notice. Approval or praise

a broken home defined much of his life.

eventually rebelled, engaging in drinking, smoking, getting tattoos, and staying out all night. In the end, he transformed into a rogue and ruffian in the eyes

the streets, his body covered in

stood by him year after

she was there for

who initially

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was youthful recklessness,

like someone, believing that not wanting to lose someone was the same as

planning to leave him years ago,

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