Rebirth of the Wife in Despair by Tess Munoz

Chapter 33 The Young Girl Had Matured
While Jasper was driving in the opposite direction with Eileen, he decided to turn around at the upcoming traffic light. At that
moment, he received a message from Eileen asking, “Jasper, where are you?”
Jasper had always kept his mobile phone with him, eagerly waiting for her messages, and whenever he saw one, he would reply
promptly.
However, this time he turned off his phone.
The driver glanced at the rearview mirror and asked, “Is it a message from Miss Swan? Did she suspect something?”
“I think so... But I don’t want to lie to her,” Jasper neither confirmed nor denied.
He wanted to wait a little longer until he could stand on his own, and then Eileen would see him as his true self.
The driver suggested, “What if Miss Swan wouldn’t mind that?”
“It’s not that she minds, but I do. Let’s head back for now!” Jasper closed his eyes, feeling exhausted. What happened just now
was incredibly dangerous. If he had not deliberately waited at the hospital gate or had left at the wrong time, he shuddered to
think of the consequences Eileen might have faced.
Determined, Jasper opened his eyes again, a cold determination flickering in them. “Take the three of them to the police station,
and they are not supposed to be released without my permission.”
“Yes, sir.”
Meanwhile, Eileen did not wait for any other messages, assuming that the boy she encountered earlier could not have been
Jasper. If he were, why wouldn’t he have recognized.
her?
Later, Eileen arrived at the Skyline Building for her piano class. Opting for one-on-one private teaching, she quickly mastered the
piece she was working on, having practiced it countless times before.
After nearly three hours of piano practice, darkness had fallen outside. When the driver came to pick her up, he noticed that the
person waiting for her was not Alan but Eric.

After playing the piano for an extended period, Eileen felt her finger joints getting a bit sore. When she noticed the car window
rolling down, she hesitated before approaching.
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Why was Eric here?
Did he want to reprimand her?
But back at the hospital, she had already acted as if she did not see him and Elsie, so why did he come over now?
Out of habit, Eileen opened the co-pilot’s door but then paused and decided to sit in the back. instead. As soon as the door
opened, she heard Eric’s cold voice say, “Eileen, I’m not your driver.”
Startled, Eileen quickly switched to the passenger seat and fastened her seat belt before Eric could come over.
At the same time, she noticed the items she left in the car were gone, replaced by a pair of bobblehead dolls-a man and a
woman that could bobble their heads. They were adorable, and something Vera would like.
She also noticed a change in the car’s scent. Eric must have known about Vera’s motion, sickness and put on a perfume that
refreshed the mind and prevented motion sickness.
Taking in these changes, Eileen turned her head, looking out the car window with a neutral expression. “Eric, don’t you need to
pick up Vera?”
“Vera lives on campus.”
What?
Vera lives on campus?
Eileen was a bit surprised at Eric’s willingness to let her live there.
“Why does Vera live on campus? I thought your apartment wasn’t far from her school.”

Eric explained, “I’m usually busy with work, and I can’t take care of her properly. She had to do all the cleaning and housework
by herself. I was worried it would affect her studies, so I suggested she goes back to school and come home on weekends.”
Eileen wasn’t very interested in their matters, so she replied casually, “Well, that sounds like a good plan.”
After a brief silence, Eric asked again, “Did you have your piano lesson today? Are you tired?”
“Not at all, the teacher was great,” Eileen replied.
Eric glanced at her sideways and noticed that she seemed absent-minded during their conversation. He frowned slightly and
asked, “Eileen, do you find it annoying when I ask too
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many questions?”
Eileen could sense a hint of dissatisfaction in Eric’s tone and wondered why he felt that way. “No, not at all. I appreciate that you
care about me.”
Eric noticed that Eileen was wearing loose clothes that did not fit well, and they looked like. men’s clothing. He asked if she had
worn her school uniform today.
Eileen looked down at her outfit, realizing that she had forgotten to change out of her school uniform. “Yes, I wore it, but the
button on my school uniform came off. A classmate lent me these clothes, and I have to return them later.”
“Was it a guy who lent you the clothes?” Eric inquired without hesitation.
Eileen nodded and didn’t hide the truth. “Yes, it was.”
.
Eric chuckled, but there was a hint of coldness in his eyes as he said, “Seems like you’re dating someone.”
“No,” Eileen hurriedly denied, “He’s just a friend of my classmate.”

“It’s normal for girls to develop feelings for someone when you’re a teenager. You’ll encounter a few people you like along the
way. If you ever have problems with relationships. in the future, you can always come to me, your brother,” Eric assured her.
“Thank you, Eric,” Eileen replied.
As they chatted, Eileen remained cautious and alert. She felt that if she let her guard down, she might be easily influenced by
Eric’s charm.
Upon arriving at Undella Mansion, Eric parked the car in the garage. Anxious to leave, Eileen tried to open the car door but
realized that it was still locked.
Her heart skipped a beat, and her senses heightened as Eric suddenly drew closer, emanating a strong, masculine presence
that enveloped her in an instant.
Eileen caught a whiff of the delightful fragrance on his body and nervously asked, “Eric..... is there something else?”
Eric gently held her face in his hand, his thumb brushing against her soft lips, leaving a trace of pink. Eileen instinctively pulled
back, afraid to make any sudden moves, her eyes. betraying evident fear.
“Did you apply lipstick?” he inquired.
“No, no, it’s just chapstick that has color,” Eileen replied.
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She could not understand Eric’s intentions. In the past few days, she had tried to avoid him and had not done anything to
provoke him.
Racking her brain, she tried to recall everything she had done recently, but she could not figure out what might have triggered his
behavior.
“Are you afraid of me?” Eric asked, his eyebrows slightly raised.

Eileen managed a wry smile, “No, how could I be afraid of you? I really do care for you...”
“Care for me?” Eric’s eyebrow arched further. “How much do you care for me?”
Care for him? What was she even saying?
She wished she could take back her words.
“No, I just... I just rely on you like a brother...”
Eileen felt her lies were poorly thought-out.
“Don’t apply the chapstick anymore. This color doesn’t suit you,” Eric advised.
Eileen’s striking facial features and bold beauty made her easily stand out and leave a lasting. impression on others. The subtle
pink hue on her lips, resembling the allure of a peach blossom, only enhanced her captivating charm.
In that moment, it seemed as if the young girl had matured before Eric’s eyes.
Eileen nodded absentmindedly. “Alright.”
Eric unfastened her seat belt, but this time, Eileen did not rush to leave the car as he had not
unlocked the car door yet.
“Eric, is there... something else?” she asked hesitantly.
Lowering his body, Eric ran his hand through her hair without her realizing it. Eileen found herself captivated by his tender gaze.
Her breathing grew shallow, and she momentarily forgot to breathe...
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