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Rebirth of the Wife in Despair by Tess Munoz

Chapter 151
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They got into the car and headed to the mall

Fileen followed Ern, assuming they were going straight upstairs.

The jewelry section was located on the first floor

Eric approached a counter, and the lady behind seemed to recognize him “Mr Snow, the Cartier you

ordered last week has arrived. Please check if you are satisfied, she said. As she spoke, her gaze fell

on Eileen, and she smiled. This beautiful lady must be your girlfriend! She will definitely look stunning

wearing it

Eileen quickly denied. “You’ve misunderstood. I’m his sister.”

Girlfriend? No way! With that thought in mind, Eileen said, “Eric. I’m going upstairs first.”

Just as she took a step forward, Eric caught her wrist. He took out the exquisite and beautiful diamond

necklace and said, “Try it on.”

“I don’t want to!” Eileen struggled to free herself from his embrace. His displeased gaze deepened as

he said, “I’m sorry. I’ve been in a bad mood lately.”

In front of others, he always acted that way. He was one person in public and another behind closed

doors. He was always polite to everyone, with a constant, subtle smile on his face.

He was so assertive that he didn’t give her a chance to refuse. He took off the necklace, brushed aside

Eileen’s long hair, and placed it around her neck.

The necklace was simple yet elegant, pure and shiny. Eileen had seen that brand of necklace in a

fashion magazine. It was the latest design from one of the top ten international jewelry companies, and

it was a limited edition. Even with money, it was hard to get one. The price was around three to four

hundred thousand. Given the rate of inflation, it would cost several million in ten years..

Eileen had no idea where he got all that money from, but even if he had more, she didn’t want any of it.

Why do I feel like he’s treating me as his sugar baby? He’s buying me expensive jewelry after what he

did not long ago! What does he think of me?

Upon seeing the necklace on her neck, Eric’s eyes dimmed slightly. However, within a few seconds, his

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expression quickly returned to normal.

The lady at the counter immediately complimented, “Mr. Snow, your taste is truly impeccable. Miss, the

necklace suits you.”

Eric turned Eileen around to face him, reaching out to touch the large, sparkling diamond.

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Not had it suits you wel!!”

You think it’s suitable, but you never asked if I actually like it! Eileen unclasped the necklace and thrust

it into his hand. “You can give it to Vera or Yvette! I won’t accept this. I need to buy clothes for Sharon.

I’m going upstairs now.”

The lady at the counter was like a spectator at a grand play, maintaining a smile as she stole a glance

at Eric. Seeing his gloomy expression, she didn’t dare to speak. His icy demeanor was truly

intimidating. This man is quite handsome and refined yet surprisingly fickle. With so many women

around him, it’s no wonder the lady earlier was upset.

In the largest mall in Hulbury, such sights were common, attracting only the wealthy and the noble.

Previously, there was a publicly listed company owner who went to buy a ring with his mistress.

Unexpectedly, he was caught red-handed by his wife.

After all the commotion, having seen so much, nothing could really surprise the salesperson.

anymore.

“M-Mr. Snow, d-do you still want this necklace?” she asked.

“Wrap it up.”

“All right. Okay.”

Eileen arrived on the fifth floor, where clothing designed for middle-aged women was sold. Each piece

of clothing cost around one to two thousand, which was not cheap.

However, she didn’t mind spending money on Sharon at all.

Aside from her poor judgment of men, she did have a good eye for fashion.

Eileen picked out two to three different styles of down jackets. As she was about to pay with her card,

someone next to her had already taken out a card.

“This is something I’m buying for Sharon. You don’t need to pay for it.” She once again declined Eric’s

kind offer.

“When we’re out shopping, I never let a woman pay. Take my card!”

The shop assistant was startled and quickly took Eric’s card, swiped it through the card. machine,

pulled out the bill for signature, and left.

His attitude had always been firm.

Unable to stand her ground, Eileen eventually ended up letting Eric pay. I will pay him back. I

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dentical to Ge him anything.

Er carried the bag, and no one mentioned what had just happened earlier.

Moving to the side, Eileen took a liking to a scarf. It was handmade in silk. She glanced at the price tag,

and it showed two thousand.

If you want it, take it,” Eric said.

“Forget it. If Sharon knew, she would definitely be reluctant to wear it. Eileen wasn’t materialistic. She

appreciated good things but wouldn’t buy them if they were unnecessary.

After some thought, Eileen decided to buy two pairs of gloves.

One pair was red, and the other was black. They cost a couple of hundred, which wasn’t too expensive.

They hadn’t been browsing for long, barely half an hour, when Eileen, carrying two large shopping

bags, was ready to leave.

She didn’t buy anything for herself because she had everything she needed.

“Mr. Snow? Eileen?”

A familiar voice rang out, and Yvette walked toward them, followed by four bodyguards dressed in

black suits.

Yvette was dressed elegantly. She wore high heels, was clad in the most fashionable Chanel camisole

maxi dress, and her lips painted bold, vibrant red.

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While walking toward them charismatically, she said, “What a coincidence! Are you guys out shopping,

too?”

Eric nodded, greeting her, “Hi, Ms. Friedman.”

Yvette naturally took Eric’s arm and said, “Mr. Snow, you used to avoid accompanying me, but now I’ve

caught you! It’s not dinner time yet. How about we stroll a bit longer? After a while, it’ll be just in time for

dinner. What do you say, Eileen?”

Eileen, who had become a mere backdrop, wore an expressionless face, secretly hoping Yvette would

cling to him. “I have other things to do. You guys carry on! Eric, could you give me those black gloves?”

Yvette couldn’t accept Eileen’s refusal. She pleaded, “Please, don’t go! I know you want to see Jasper.

He still has some time before he finishes work. If you leave now, you won’t be able to see him! Let’s

just call him over when we have dinner later. Besides, aren’t these gloves you. bought meant as a gift

for my Jasper? He will surely love them.”

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Eileen replied softly, “No these gloves are for Fim. It’s a gift for his tmproved performance

Leen had no intention of larg anything from anyone.

Thave to leave now. I still have to attend my tutorial

With that, she took something from Eric’s hand, but Eric didn’t let go. His face turned gloomy as he

said, “Let’s go back together.”

Ms. Friedman. I apologize, but I can’t accompany you, Eric said.

Yvette watched them leave, her face gradually turning grim. He doesn’t know what’s best for him! The

more he acts this way, the more I want him! He’s an ambitious old man. I don’t believe the Friedman

family isn’t enticing enough to win his heart!

Upon reaching the parking lot beneath the mall, Eric tossed everything into the back seat while Eileen

opened the passenger door.

In an instant, she felt a pull on her body. Eric, with one hand on her neck, leaned down and kissed her.

Eileen struggled against his chest, and that day, she had lost count of how many times he had kissed

her.

Her lips, which had yet to reduce swelling, throbbed with pain.

With a hint of punishment and anger, he bit her lower lip.

“Mmm…” Eileen gasped in pain.