Chapter 157
Rebirth of the Wife in Despair
Chapter 157 She Will Definitely Like You
âWhat was taken from you?
Eileen glanced at him.
Elm lightly tapped her book, and only then did Edleen react. Her face remained. expressionless as she
responded indifferently. âHer grades are good. She was able to jom the Olympiad Math Class because
of her hard work and dedication Besides, the Olympiad Math Class is meant for high achieversâ
âCould you be any worse than Vera?â
Eileen didnât want to discuss this topic. In reality, joining the Olympiad Math Class and securing
admission to Hulbury University were just impressive additions to her academic record. Withdrawing
from the Olympiad Math Class didnât change her ultimate goal
âArenât you supposed to be happy for Vera since you like her?â
âWho started that rumor?â
âIsnât it true?â Eileen narrowed her eyes.
When Vera returned from abroad and enrolled in Cloudburg Public School, rumors of a scandal
between her and Elm spread throughout the entire school.
He skipped classes but was always by Veraâs side. They were inseparable.
Werenât they kissing on the streets, in bars, and even on the balcony in that room in Peach Fishing
Village?
When he found out that Vera had been bullied, how did he treat Eileen?
He pinned her against the wall, grabbing her throat.
His threatening words were clear, and he wanted nothing more than to devour her.
If all this couldnât prove that Elm liked Vera, what could?
Eileen didnât know what to say.
Nowadays, young people were too carefree, not taking relationships seriously.
âOf course not!â
âOkay, I understand.â Eileen lowered her head silently, continuing to work on her problems.
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know more Arent
Cask me why
Fileen suddenly raised her head!, her gaze calm Who you like is your business You donât mcl to tell me
and I donât need to pry into other peopleâs private matters. My promjer to you to to help you get into
Fulbury University by improving your grades Everything else in relevant to me In fact emotions are very
fragile We are too young now, and you will have inans more choices in the future So, instead of falling
in love, we should focus on our stablies for now Do you understand
Ilmâs gaze darkened, and he gritted his teeth You really are a model student
Eileen laughed. âStudying is the only way for me to change my destinyâ
1 Im was speechless
âElm, you too!â
Elm retorted, âStop nagging, just focus on your studies!â
The two of them casually ate something in the library. It closed at half past eight.
As they walked out, a wave of people also walked out. These people were all studying for the civil
service entrance examination. They came to the largest library in Hulbury, where people studied
diligently every day.
Some might fail, and some might succeed.
But these were all their choices.
She had her own choices too.
Just like them, she wanted to change her life.
Taking the civil service entrance examination and securing a stable job might not be the only path, but
for them, it was the most successful one.
Eileen was given a second chance at life. In her previous life, she knew nothing and couldnât do
anything, living aimlessly without self-awareness.
In this life, she must live for herself for once.
She was not afraid of death.
Her only fear was that her life would be as miserable as it was in her
On the way back to the Smith residence, it suddenly started raining.
past life.
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spe wan hed the torrential rain outside the car window as the raindrops pelted against the glass with a
resounding patter
It was time to return to the Smith residence once agam.
She glanced at her phone.
There were no new messages.
Could he be angry? Every day, Jasper will send me three messages. One in the morning, one in the
afternoon, and one at night.
Eileen hung her head low, unsure if she was overthinking or if it was due to todayâs weather. Ever since
she left the Smith residence this morning, she felt a suffocating sensation that just wouldnât lift.
She was aware that it wasnât because she didnât receive a message that she felt lost, but because of
the oppressive feeling of living under someone elseâs roof.
The Swan residence might not be great, but no matter what, it was her home.
The Smith residence was different; it belonged to someone else.
This morning, Elm just wanted her to visit Old Mrs. Smith, but she ran away. He must be
angry.
She had been living at the Smith residence for days, so it was only right to pay Old Mrs. Smith a visit.
However, she just couldnât bring herself to do it.
Whenever she encountered such situations, Eileen would always calm down and let her mind. wander.
Richard reported, âMr. Jasper, Ms. Eileen is back
Jasper responded with a simple, âMm.â
The Bentley came to a halt at the entrance. Jasper, dressed in a dark plaid sweater that made his
shoulders look broad and his figure slender, held a black umbrella. He stepped forward to open the
passenger door. Eileen took shelter under his umbrella, as the rain had lessened. considerably.
âYouâre back?â
Eileen nodded. âYes, Iâm back.â
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With his arm around her shoulders. Jasper led her into the foyer. He folded up the umbrella and
handed it to Richard
Jasper furrowed his brow. âWhy is your hair wet Go get a dry towel.â
Tm fine. Itâll dry in a bit. No sooner had Eileen finished speaking than she sneezed.
Jasper said, âTannis, please brew some ginger tea, but donât make it too bitter.â
Tannis replied. âYes, Mr. Jasperâ
Eileen felt overwhelmed as she had never experienced this at home.
She wasnât someone who liked to inconvenience others.
âNo need to trouble yourself. Iâll be fine with some cold medicine.â
The housekeeper quickly brought over a dry towel. Jasper placed the towel on her head and gently
wiped it.
Seeing the situation, everyone around them instinctively moved away, creating space for the two to be
alone.
Eileen nervously clutched the hem of her clothes, her body stiff. She dared not make any reckless
movements.
He lowered his gaze, looking into her eyes. âI apologize for what happened today. I didnât think it
through.â
âNo, itâs my fault. I seldom interact with people. Iâm afraid that if I donât behave well, it might upset Old
Mrs. Smith.â
She had simply made up an excuse.
Jasper took a deep breath and smiled with relief. Ah, I understand now. I thought she disliked it.
âItâs alright. We have plenty of time. Sheâs not a mean old witch. If you meet her, she will definitely like
you.â
Who would ever compare their own grandmother to a wicked witch?
Her hair was almost dry, so Jasper asked, âI learned how to make soup today. Would you like to try
some?â
âDid
you
make it yourself?â Eileen sounded surprised.
âAfter searching through recipes for so long, itâs about time I tried making one myself.â
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She wondered it all the men in the Smith family had the wonderful tradition of cooking for
themselves.
In traditional households, it was typically the womenâs responsibility to cook in the kitchen.
Eileen sat down, and soon, a housekeeper brought a cup of ginger tea.
Jasper held out the bowl to her. âTry some first. It will help keep the cold away.â
Eileen took a stiff of the tea. It didnât smell bad, so she took a sip.
âIt tastes goodâ
After drinking most of it. Eileen finally felt warmth spreading through her body.
She then tried a bit of the soup Jasper had cooked earlier. âIt tastes a bit strange.â
âReally?â Jasper took a sip. The taste was rich. It was neither too salty nor too bland, and the flavor
was just right. âIt must be because you just had ginger tea. Have some more and youâll feel better.â
âActually, itâs really delicious. I was lying to you.
The gentle amusement in Jasperâs dark eyes deepened as he reached out to ruffle her hair.
âI will accompany you to visit Old Mrs. Smith tomorrow.â
Jasper said calmly, âNo need, sheâs doing fine now.â
Eileen nodded. âOkay.â