Chapter 3

Chapter 3:

The Dawson Mansion occupied a sprawling hillside, encompassing over five thousand square meters. At its iron gate, Vivian waited in her vehicle.

When Bryan and Eileen arrived at the gate, Bryan said,

“Stop the car.”

Without delay, Eileen steered the car to the roadside and parked. Bryan then opened the door and exited the car. Vivian, who was vibrant like a young girl, had been in the car ahead of them. She also disembarked and hurried toward Bryan.

“Bryan, I was too apprehensive to enter alone, so I waited for you here,” Vivian admitted.

For the first time, Eileen chose to remain inside the car. She observed through the window, noting Bryan’s face was turned away from her, his expression one of tenderness.

Bryan’s expression held indulgence toward Vivian. However, Eileen knew that his softness would evaporate once he was confronted with the truth.

At that moment, the iron gate began to open slowly, and the butler, Jarred, emerged.

“Miss Warren, welcome back. It’s been a while,” he greeted.

With a bright smile, Vivian responded,

“Yes, it has been a long time! But… we’ll see each other often soon!”

Jarred offered a courteous smile before turning his attention to Bryan.

“Sir, had you informed me of your arrival earlier, I could have been prepared. Your grandmother mentioned wanting to visit the church, and acting on a sudden impulse, she went there last night. Yet, here you are today.”

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Vivian’s smile faded at his words. Bryan furrowed his brow in response. Eileen, on the other hand, was still seated in the car, struggling to suppress her laughter.

Her amusement wasn’t sparked by the delay in exposing her identity. Rather, it was Stella’s deliberate avoidance of them and her overt revelation of this fact, designed to provoke their frustration, that Eileen found humorously ironic.

“When will Stella return?” Vivian asked, struggling to conceal her disappointment.

Jarred took a moment before responding,

“She didn’t mention a specific time, but she won’t return soon. She usually stays there for at least half a month. This time, she mentioned wanting to enjoy a few extra days of quiet.”

Stella had chosen to be absent this morning because she knew Bryan would come here with Vivian. Bryan’s parents had been living abroad for more than ten years. Their work kept them so busy that they only managed to come home once or twice a year. Stella had raised Bryan and valued him more than her own life. Eileen could understand why Stella would have hard feelings toward Vivian because of what had happened six years ago.

Yesterday, Eileen had been too concerned about the consequences of her identity being revealed to consider Stella’s feelings. How could Stella easily forgive Vivian?

got out of the car and

“Good morning, Jarred.”

more sincere than it had been

appreciated how hard you’ve been working for Mr. Dawson and reminded me to

moment, Eileen stiffened because she noticed Bryan and Vivian were both looking at her. Now, it was clear that Stella valued Eileen, Bryan’s

regretted getting out of the car. She turned to Bryan, unsure of what to

He didn’t hold Eileen responsible; he knew Stella had done that deliberately. He opened the door

“You should go back.”

to the black Benz and got

want to go back. I want to

before he turned, offered Jarred a look, and

farewells. Then, she entered the

it was primarily to please his grandmother. In the six years that followed, his wife had never been seen by them, making it clear the marriage was in name only. Vivian’s return and her presence at the company seemed to stake her claim. The implications

some

about to change his

never actually had a wife before,”

was brace for the eventual revelation of her

his anger. Anticipating her inevitable dismissal, she valued each day that she could still

saw Miss

clearly not forgotten her even after

people joined the conversation. Eileen, holding her coffee, took a sip amidst the

focus on our tasks.

widespread curiosity within the company. Eileen often caught snippets of their conversations, their speculation about the wife’s identity never ceasing. There were even whispers about a plan to loosen Bryan’s tongue with alcohol

wished she could enlighten them that no amount of alcohol would help because Bryan was oblivious to his wife’s identity himself. As her

her desk, she found Vivian occupying her

like she was in a good mood.

with Mr. Dawson in his office?”

situated in Bryan’s office, but it had been relocated

the same age, after all.” Vivian

apprehensive because she was worried about what Vivian might

be quite temperamental. You’ve probably been scolded a lot by him

alright. I’ve come to understand his actions,”

mentioned you’re the longest-serving assistant he’s had, which is a testament to your competence,” Vivian remarked. “I’ve seen many

There was a sense of detachment in her eyes, and

up with work?” Despite Eileen’s response, Vivian kept the conversation

work until around

asked, gesturing with her phone. “You can send it

for connecting on WhatsApp had been

but I’m not at liberty to

our connection, I assure you, I

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