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.”

told Vivian, “I’ll come pick you up this afternoon. You’ll go home and lay low for a few days. Don’t go

her eyes flitting with thoughts, she requested, “Come pick me

jab, asked, “Tired of Bryan, are you? Planning

You can

leaving Eileen to her thoughts. Composure had returned to her more swiftly than she had anticipated, her resolve firming. Whatever Vivian was searching

Kian, she gestured to Eileen with her phone, signaling a promise

responded, offering a warm smile before returning to

throughout Apex Group. Amid the

interactions were brief. Bryan’s penetrating gaze often met hers, laden with unspoken thoughts. Eileen knew better than to engage, focusing instead on her work

without much happening between her and Bryan, and soon, it was almost time to get off work. However,

at the O.V. Club. Could you assist in getting him

for the evening. Eileen was hesitant,

7 P.M. Thank you

office, she rapped on the door with a

there’s been a change

the approach of the evening.

one’s critical,”

over the paperwork. Meanwhile,

without delay. Sliding behind the wheel, she navigated the car

stood resplendently in the vibrant heart of the city, a beacon of opulence. It wasn’t foreign to either of them; its luxury served as a backdrop to many of their

enveloping them as Eileen pressed the button for their destination. The limited space brought her inadvertently

doors receded with a soft chime, Bryan stepping forward with an air of familiarity, his gaze capturing the room number. He paused at the entrance

light unveiled a celebration in wait. The room

from Bryan’s university days, came into view. They were Vivian’s schoolmates as well. Eileen’s face remained stoic, betraying none of her inner

who stood motionless, caught in a moment of uncertainty. As the cheer ebbed under Bryan’s unimpressed demeanor, attention

doing,” she said, her eyes on his. “It’s me you

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

Bryan’s hand. “Please, no blame should fall on her. It

Bryan as he gave the slightest smile, a gesture that seemed more diplomatic than joyful. “Let’s just not have a repeat of this,”

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