Shrouded Affections Winning Back My CEO Wife

Chapter 7

Chapter 7

Chapter 7:

Eileen’s eyes grew wide with surprise. The idea of going to her place had caught her off guard.

“Bryan!” Vivian reappeared, nestling into Bryan’s embrace with a playful smile. “My high school graduation photos are missing, and they’re not giving them to me. Come and help me out here!”

With those words, she rose, took hold of Bryan’s hand, and led him away through a sea of people.

Eileen sat up straight, turning Bryan’s suggestion over in her mind. The reporters gathered there weren’t just aiming to snap pictures; they would certainly attempt to halt their progress for interviews if given the opportunity. If Bryan ended up drinking too much, it would be a simple task for someone from Oak Villas to intercept them. It was a given that individuals would be waiting at the Dawson Mansion’s gates as well.

Compared to these scenarios, her home was indeed a safer option, yet it wasn’t the sole choice available.

As Eileen waded through her uncertainty, the crowd began to thin out. Jacob made his way to Eileen and spoke, “Bryan’s had too much to drink. Bring the car around, and I’ll assist you in getting him inside.”

“Thank you, Mr. Meyer,” Eileen said. Grateful for Jacob’s offer, she left to fetch the car. She parked at the entrance of the D.V. Club, exited the car, and opened the door to help Jacob with Bryan.

Bryan slumped into the seat, his head lolling to the side, visibly intoxicated. It was a first for Eileen, witnessing Bryan in such a state.

“He’s never been one to drink heavily. Vivian’s presence must have thrilled him!”

This remark led to a burst of laughter, with Vivian turning a shade of red and retreating into Bryan’s embrace.

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“Miss Curtis, I’m entrusting your care. Please be cautious on your journey,” Kian said, turning to Eileen with a smile.

After closing the car door, Eileen offered a brief nod.

“Warren, Miss Warren, Mr. Meyer, I’ll be taking Mr. Dawson home now.”

Vivian waved goodbye but whispered a complaint to Kian.

go and take care

you cannot,” Kian said, denying her

regretfully, Eileen departed with Bryan. As predicted,

her apartment on quieter roads, Eileen found herself

keep driving until dawn?” Bryan’s low, raspy

see him massaging his temples, his eyes still closed. His ability to speak indicated

I should book a hotel room for you?” Eileen suggested softly. Any location seemed preferable to her

voice carrying an undeniable allure in the

bit her lip on the verge of speaking, yet Bryan continued, “Alternatively, we could just park by the roadside and spend the night here.” He stressed the

home. The moment they stopped, even before Eileen could unfasten

Bryan was already there,

meet his eyes. She typed in the password to unlock the

the password?” Bryan

of her birthday. The door clicked open, and

a soft

curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows, hoping to deter any reporters from taking photos. Such an

putting away the remote, she felt a warm hand on her waist. Bryan’s body was close against hers, making her pause.

the lounge; let’s make this our spot

him, her expression

on like this,” Eileen managed

words. “Oh? Don’t need the money anymore?

tumultuous relationship. The mix of alcohol and smoke clung to Bryan, enveloping Eileen

Bryan’s gaze was intense as he held her close. Taking a deep breath, Eileen finally looked up at him. “Mr. Dawson, I refuse to be a home wrecker,” she

chuckle. “A

wasn’t fair. But now, with Vivian in the picture and Bryan choosing

edge in his tone. “Why?” Her voice was barely above

you, and you’re just obedient enough,” he said, his voice a mix of allure and command that clouded her

“Mr. Dawson…” she began.

Bryan quickly cut her off, “We’re not at work. Call me

meet his gaze. It wasn’t until Bryan scooped her up effortlessly that she finally looked directly at him,

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