Shrouded Affections Winning Back My CEO Wife

Chapter 6

Chapter 6

Chapter 6:

Uncertainty flickered across Eileen’s eyes, masked by her dense lashes. “That’s a question for Mr. Dawson,” she suggested gently.

Vivian was perplexed. “I’ve asked him. He insists he’s in the dark, though I doubt that. Even though his wife was chosen by his grandmother, he must know something about her, don’t you think?”

Eileen could only respond with a shake of her head. “In all my time here, I’ve never seen Mr. Dawson seek out that information. Whether he’s had others look into it, I can’t say.”

The disbelief was evident on Vivian’s face, her mind grappling with the idea of Bryan not pursuing the matter.

Eileen considered for a moment before replying, “Perhaps Mr. Dawson is waiting for the right moment, needing his grandmother’s say-so for decisions like a divorce.”

Vivian pondered the response, then said, “That’s valid. Yet persuading Stella might prove difficult without his wife’s support.”

The smile on her face began to wane as she felt a sense of burden creeping in.

“I can’t take this on myself. Bryan doesn’t need the added stress,” Vivian muttered.

The moment Kian emerged from the office, Vivian’s concern propelled her to his side.

“What happened? Did you do something to Bryan?” she inquired, a note of anxiety in her voice.

“We just had a conversation,” Kian assured her, though his attention seemed anchored on Eileen. He leaned in, resting his hands on Eileen’s desk.

“Miss Curtis, expect Vivian here more frequently. If she steps out of bounds, I apologize in advance,” he said.

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Eileen held his gaze, her demeanor steady.

“Understood.”

this afternoon. You’ll go home and

thoughts, she requested, “Come pick me

asked, “Tired of Bryan, are you? Planning

won’t understand. You can leave now…” Vivian

more swiftly than she had

Vivian departed with Kian, she gestured to Eileen with her phone, signaling a promise to reconnect. “Stay in

course,” Eileen responded, offering a warm smile

surrounding Bryan and Vivian had vanished as swiftly as they had erupted, yet the ripples were felt throughout Apex Group. Amid the

laden with unspoken thoughts. Eileen knew better than to engage, focusing instead on her

much happening between her and Bryan, and soon, it was almost time to get off work. However, a text from Vivian

surprise planned for Bryan tonight at the O.V. Club. Could you

the evening. Eileen was hesitant, but before she could decide

Room 520, 7 P.M. Thank you so

she rapped on the door with a measured double tap. Bryan’s voice, resonant and inviting,

a change for this evening. There’s a new dinner

clock, noting the approach of the evening. “We can

critical,” Eileen

over

the wheel, she navigated the car smoothly from the underground parking lot. Bryan

vibrant heart of the city, a beacon of opulence. It wasn’t

for their destination. The limited space brought her inadvertently closer to Bryan, his distinct scent surrounding

an air of familiarity, his gaze capturing the room number. He paused at the entrance to Room

hesitated as a sudden burst of light unveiled a celebration in wait. The room bloomed to life, awash with roses and the soft

familiar faces from Bryan’s university days, came into view. They were Vivian’s

moment of

silence, Vivian approached, positioning herself between Bryan and Eileen. “This was my doing,” she said, her eyes on his. “It’s me you should be upset with, not Eileen. It was all for

the weight of Bryan’s gaze, managed to keep her composure, despite knowing she was part of the ploy. But shouldn’t this be a moment of joy for Bryan, with Vivian orchestrating such an elaborate gesture? Yet, Bryan’s gaze lingered on Eileen, who finally spoke. “Mr. Dawson,

Eileen’s defense, took Bryan’s hand. “Please, no blame should fall on her. It was my

a gesture that seemed more diplomatic

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