Shrouded Affections Winning Back My CEO Wife

Chapter 3

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?

out of the car and

“Good morning, Jarred.”

his smile was more sincere than it had

Mrs. Dawson mentioned you two days ago. She appreciated how hard you’ve been working for Mr. Dawson and reminded me to tell

looking at her. Now, it was clear that Stella valued Eileen, Bryan’s

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

he

“You should go back.”

the black Benz and got in, refusing to go

back. I want to

before he turned, offered Jarred a look, and entered

Eileen said her farewells. Then, she entered the car

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

was preparing coffee, some colleagues approached her, eager for

boss about to change

has never actually had a

Eileen reminded herself to come to terms with reality. All she could do was brace for the eventual revelation of her identity and the consequences that

herself wouldn’t mitigate his anger. Anticipating her inevitable dismissal, she valued each

right. I just saw

not forgotten her

this topic unfolded, more people joined the conversation. Eileen, holding her coffee, took a sip amidst

tasks. Remember,

wife’s identity never ceasing. There were even whispers about a plan

Bryan was oblivious to his wife’s identity himself. As her colleagues dispersed, Eileen anticipated their continued gossip in quieter

she

greeted her with a warm smile, looking like she was in a good mood. Clearly, she hadn’t taken the butler’s earlier comments

be with Mr. Dawson in his

was usually situated in Bryan’s office,

no need for formality between us. Just call me Vivian. We’re about the same age, after all.” Vivian noticed Eileen’s hesitation and gently urged

the other hand, was apprehensive because she was worried about what Vivian might

been scolded a lot by him over the

alright. I’ve come to

competence,” Vivian remarked. “I’ve seen

sense of detachment in her eyes, and Vivian’s friendliness left

work?” Despite Eileen’s

finishing work until around ten each

share his schedule with me?” Vivian asked, gesturing with her phone. “You can send it to me over

now that Vivian’s reason for connecting

liberty to share Mr. Dawson’s schedule,” Eileen said, respectfully

connection, I assure you, I wouldn’t

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