Rebirth of the Wife in Despair

Chapter 240 I Am Willing To Give You Everything

The rain in the night was bitterly cold, penetrating to the bone. Eileen quickly draped a shawl over herself and descended the stairs, while Mary turned on the downstairs light.

In the darkness, a man was dragging his exhausted body, moving slowly step by step. Seeing this, Eileen’s pupils contracted, and without hesitation, she rushed into the rain. Mary quickly grabbed the umbrella hanging at the entrance and followed her, holding it up.

Eileen was speckled with droplets of water, her delicate eyebrows furrowed in concern. “What’s wrong with you? It’s late, why aren’t you home yet? Why aren’t you using an umbrella in the rain? Where’s Fabian?”

Seeing his disheveled appearance, Eileen’s heart tightened, and her throat felt constricted.

Jasper moved his thin lips, collapsing onto Eileen as if he had used up his last bit of strength to hold her tightly. The water droplets on his black hair were icy cold as they trickled down, seeping into Eileen’s fair neck. Eileen slightly leaned back, tentatively patting Jasper’s back. “Jasper?”

Mary exclaimed, “Oh, my! He has fainted!”

Eileen quickly helped him to the living room sofa. “Mary, please boil some water and fetch at clean set of clothes from Eric’s room.”

“Oh, okay.”

Eileen’s clothes were also half-soaked. When she took off her shawl, she was startled to see a patch of bright red blood on one side.

Where did this bloodstain come from?

As Eileen removed his suit jacket, she discovered that the tattoo on his neck looked as if it had been removed. There were multiple scars left behind, and a few spots inexplicably stained with blood.

Fearing that something might really happen to Jasper, she didn’t have time to think too much. She reached out and unbuttoned his shirt. After taking it off, Eileen covered her mouth in shock, her body trembling uncontrollably as waves of shock tore through her heart.

Not a single part of his upper body was unscathed. From his neck down to his fingertips, one could clearly see numerous burn-like wounds.

What happened to him?

moved swiftly, fetching the clothes and setting them aside. Upon

body, she exclaimed in shock, “Oh, my goodness! What has happened to this Ms. Eileen, shouldn’t we call an

person?

a fever. What are we going to do now?”

while to gather her thoughts. “I… I will make the call

these

them for him.”

him? Ms. Eileen,

on the coffee table but couldn’t get through to an emergency hotline. She glanced at

bring him to the room upstairs. After what seemed like forever, the two of them

water is ready, please

“All right.”

remaining in the room. Eileen had already turned up the heating.

from the waist down, she chose not to dress him just yet. She needed to treat his wounds first. Taking care of a sick person was something

In her past

of Eric whether he was drunk or sick in the hospital. Apart from those close to him, he wouldn’t let anyone else near him. Gradually, she also developed this habit. To avoid

the areas where he had removed his tattoos with a tissue before.

wound on the hand she was holding was bleeding, so she made sure to be gentle. Wasn’t he perfectly fine when they

and beautiful face showed little emotion as she quietly tended

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wounds.

bring himself to let go of Nancy, just as Eric never

return to the past with Nancy, so why would he come looking for me in the middle of the night? Just like Eric, Jasper too has always been inscrutable, never letting anyone figure out his thoughts.

around eighteen or nineteen years old, her wisdom was equivalent to that of a person who had lived

eyes were as cold as ice as he stared at the footage

the entire study into a freezing cold

at the door. Coffee trickled down. the gray wallpaper, and shards

tore through the night sky, illuminating half of the man’s profound face. Hist expression was as cold as frost, terrifying and chilling to the extreme.