Chapter 76
Rebirth of the Wife in Despair
Chapter 76 Why
The art exhibition concluded at three in the afternoon.
Vera glanced at the familiar car parked outside the International Exhibition Center.
She quickly opened the passenger door and got in the car. âEric⦠when did you arrive? Why didnât you
call me? If you had informed me of your arrival, I would have come out earlier so you wouldnât have
had to wait so long.
Gavin had a copy of her schedule, so Eric knew she had an off-campus activity today to visit an art
exhibition.
Eric had just gotten off the plane and happened to be passing by, so he came to pick her up on his way
back.
Eric replied, âItâs alright.â
Vera asked. âEric, how did your negotiation go?â
âThe contract has been signed.â
âCongratulations! Eric, youâve been working hard on this project for over a week, and now you can
finally take a good rest.â
The car started moving, and a voice reminded, âVera, fasten your seatbelt.â
Vera paused for a moment, then obediently said, âAh, I forgot.â
She quickly fastened her seatbelt. In the past, he was always the one who helped her with it.
Observing his exhaustion, Vera sat quietly without saying a word.
Eric made a U-turn with his car, just in time to see someone crossing the road. âIsnât that a familiar
figure, Eileen?â
She bent over, tidying up the clothes and scarf of the man seated in the wheelchair. Her waist-length
hair, slightly curled, fell over her shoulders. She unscrewed the cap of a mineral water bottle and
helped him take a sip.
Ericâs gaze was sharp as a blade as he observed her every move. His thin, cold lips pursed, and his
strong features suddenly took on a chilling air.
An unusual atmosphere descended in the car, and it was clear Eric was displeased.
Vera also noticed Eileen and said, âThe school organized a trip to the art exhibition today,
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and Eileen came with her friend. But his leg⦠It seems he has a disability.â
Eric looked at Eileen, who was standing not far away, and suddenly felt a little dazed.
For some inexplicable reason, he felt that Eileen had once treated him the same way with meticulous
gentleness and consideration, just like a virtuous wife.
Thinking of that dream, Eric suddenly felt suffocated.
The traffic light across the street turned green, and Eileen pushed the man in the wheelchair across the
road.
âI can only join you for lunch. In the evening, I have to attend my dance class at the training
centerâ¦â
âAlright. Iâll have Gavin take you later.â
âSure, that works.â
His legs were still in the recovery phase, so he couldnât eat anything too spicy. Thus, Eileen found a
restaurant that served good stew.
Eileen also preferred lighter flavors, a taste preference they both shared.
After the meal, Eileen headed to Skyline Building.
Her lesson only ended at half past eight in the evening.
Eileen stepped out of the building. At this hour, it was hard to hail a cab, so she would need to walk a
distance.
The streetlight shone down on her, casting a long shadow behind her.
The sound of footsteps gradually grew closer and closer.
A bad feeling rose in Eileen as she knew she was being followed.
Eileen didnât dare to look back. There was not a soul outside now. The damp, cold wind. seeped in
through her collar, making her quicken her pace.
The person trailing behind her was closing in, running to catch up with her.
Eileen ducked into an alley.
A masked figure approached her, hands tucked into their pockets while their eyes revealed at chilling
intent to kill.
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Eileen fearfully glanced back again.
âGo on, then! Run! Iâd like to see where you can run to nowâ
Eileen pressed herself against the wall in fear. âNo⦠Donât come any closer!â
In the darkness, a powerful high beam pierced into the alley. The blinding light made Eileen squint her
eyes, shielding them with her hand. She couldnât make out who was sitting in the
car
âMiss, if you must blame someone, blame yourself for offending others. Donât hold todayâs events
against us!â
âShaggy, why waste words on her? Finish this woman off quickly so we can finish work earlyâ
âBehave and donât resist, or you might find my knife slipping.â
Eileenâs fingernails dug deeply into the wall, her gaze fearless as she stared directly into the intense
light.
Perhaps it was because she had adapted, or maybe it was because of the voice in her head. telling her
that the person sitting in the car could very well be Eric.
âDid he hire these people? Why? Is he making a move so early because Iâve already begun my
revenge?â
In their past life, they had at least made it to the point of marriage.
Yet, now⦠Eric had no intention of letting her live.
âCould it be that heâs also behind that incident back in Peach Fishing Village?
âIf it is him, why would he still help me teach a lesson to those who bullied me?â
âWho is he putting on an act for now?â
âSo, is he here today to watch me be humiliated before I die?â
âIf thatâs the case, why didnât he just let me die in the sea last time? Why did he rescue me?â
âEric, what on earth did Will do to you!â
âWhy are you taking out all the hatred you have toward him on me?â
âI didnât even do anything!â
The menâs hands began relentlessly tearing at Eileenâs clothes.
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Her Blake fur coat had already been taken off.
To them, Eileenâs resistance was nothing more than the helpless struggles of a kitten.
The two men began to shower her neck with kisses.
âTsk, two grown men here engaging in voyeurism⦠Eric, donât you have any reaction?â
Zacharyâs gaze fell on Ericâs lower body before a sleazy smile spread across his face. His lips. seemed
to be smeared with a layer of blood-red, making him look incredibly seductive.
âWhat a pity⦠After tonight, this young girl will become a woman! But you did well. If Eileen had
managed to latch onto the Smith family, our plan would only have become more difficult to execute.
Women like her are a dime a dozen. Thereâs no need to find it a pity
Ericâs eyes were as black as obsidian, as dark as the night itself.
But things didnât go as they had expected.
With a powerful shove, Eileen managed to push the men away. One of them drew a dagger, prepared
to use it as a threat. However, she swatted it aside with her hand. The dagger fell to the ground, but in
the process, her arm was sliced open.
Blood gushed out, and clutching her arm, Eileen fled into the darkness.
The two men pursued her. Before long, they received a phone call.
âNo need to chase her.â
Eileen didnât know how long she had been running. It was only when she looked back in panic and saw
no one pursuing her that she stopped.
A moment later, she accidentally tripped and fell in the middle of the road.
A deep cut appeared on her forearm, and blood continued to flow from between her fingers, covering
her entire hand.
The pain was already numbing her.
Eileenâs mind was filled with tension, her body trembling as she attempted to rise from the ground.
However, her knees were so weak that she had no strength at all.
Just then, the phone in her pocket began to ring.
Eileen took out her phone and glanced at the incoming caller ID that appeared.
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The phone slipped from her trembling hand and fell to the ground.
She hesitated, not daring to answer the call.
But the phone continued to ring, again and again.
In the end, Eileen still answered the call, though she remained silent.
Perhaps, he is watching me from somewhere nearby and laughing at how disheveled I am.
From the other end of the phone came Ericâs deep, emotionless voice. âDoes it hurt?â
Upon hearing his voice, Eileen felt as if her heart had shattered into pieces.
Itâs really him!
Eileen stared at the empty street, her eyelashes trembling as tears streamed down her cheeks.
âWhy?â
Why⦠Eric, why would you do this to me?