Shrouded Affections Winning Back My CEO Wife

Chapter 2

Chapter 2:

Vivian smiled, her face adorned with two dimples. Surprise took hold of Eileen; the thought had not crossed her mind that Vivian might value her professional abilities enough to forge a friendship. Yet, the motive behind Vivian’s offer puzzled Eileen.

Seeing Eileen’s hesitation, Vivian asked, “Are you unwilling to do it?”

“Oh, of course not,” Eileen replied, masking her reluctance with a courteous smile as she retrieved her phone. “I’ll add you now,” she said, seeing no valid reason to object.

Vivian quickly tapped on WhatsApp, and they added each other as contacts. Before Vivian could say more, Eileen noticed Bryan’s absence. She reminded Vivian, “We shouldn’t keep Mr. Dawson waiting. Let’s head out now.”

“Alright,” Vivian agreed, then started walking at a quick pace.

The streets were nearly empty at midnight when they got into the black Benz. Bryan and Vivian took their seats in the back while Eileen settled into the driver’s seat.

Eileen’s gaze was fixed on the road ahead, though her focus wavered. The soft murmurs from Bryan and Vivian filled her ears. They sounded like a couple who adored each other with passion. Hearing them talk was reassuring for Eileen; it meant they were simply talking, nothing more.

But after a brief silence, Eileen suddenly considered the possibility that Bryan and Vivian might be kissing. She glanced at the rearview mirror to catch a glimpse of the backseat.

Bryan appeared cheerful, his smile evident as he sat with his fingers entwined over his crossed legs. Vivian was leaning in his direction, nearly closing the gap between them as if she wished to be in his embrace. It seemed they had paused their conversation, possibly lost in a shared past memory.

Before Eileen could think any further, she met Bryan’s gaze. His eyes were captivating, and she quickly looked away. Clearing her throat, Eileen said, “We’ll reach the Warren family’s residence soon, Mr. Dawson. Do you prefer to drive through or stop at the entrance?”

She immediately regretted her rushed question.

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The Warren family’s home was in Sunrise Villas, and there was a significant walk from the gate to the closest villa. Eileen doubted Bryan would want Vivian to make that walk with her luggage.

“Bryan, why are you dropping me off at my home?” Vivian suddenly realized they were nearing her family’s residence. She bit her lip and voiced her reluctance. “I don’t want to go home yet.”

“You haven’t been back in years. It’s time for a family reunion,” Bryan said. Then, he looked at Eileen and instructed, “Stop at the gate.”

A heavy silence enveloped the car. Once they had stopped, Eileen exited swiftly and opened the back door.

“We’ve arrived, Mr. Dawson, Ms. Warren,” she announced before heading to retrieve Vivian’s suitcase from the trunk. As she did, she noticed a figure approaching.

Clad in a set of sportswear, the man moved toward them under the moon’s glow.

Warren family’s affairs and was well-known in Oakland. His frequent meetings with Bryan meant Eileen often encountered him. His gentle demeanor and charming gaze lent him the air of a playboy. However, Eileen was aware of

as his cherished younger sister, held a special place in

Warren,”

Eileen with a nod,

away for years. Are you happy to

decision to bring her home. This time, she was back to reconcile with him. She had chosen him over her

Bryan to bring you home. Mom and Dad have been eagerly awaiting your return,” Kian explained. “Your journey with Bryan is ongoing. There’s no

a bit relieved. She

a bit more time with Bryan, yet now that I’m here, heading home first

a hand in his pocket, leaned against

that I leave,”

catching this, promptly moved to open the door for him. Bryan turned and got into the car. However, just as Eileen was about to close the door behind him,

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light inside the car was dim, and Eileen could barely make out the defined contours of Bryan’s profile through the window. Bryan

“Sure.”

rejoin Kian, sending a parting wave Bryan’s way. After shutting the door, Eileen addressed Kian and Vivian with

“Goodbye.”

car, seated herself, and drove off with a practiced ease that belied the heaviness in her heart. The return to the company was necessitated by Bryan’s schedule,

in the morning, she found herself waiting

said in a clear, pleasant

“Come in.”

was brief. There was no need for him to confirm her presence. Three years had

papers in hand, walked into the office. Before she could turn around, a strong hand pulled her into an embrace. Bryan kissed her the next second, and

back to avoid

the matter?” Bryan asked, his voice almost hoarse with evident

gave the divorce agreement

agreement. Do you need

agreement on the desk without looking at it,

don’t seem like

was because she had been watching them in the car

I take you home to

go home. Let’s stay here tonight,” Bryan said,

had satisfied his needs, she would put on her clothes and leave. The only occasion her stay had extended beyond this was when the weakness in her legs