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.

and take

said, denying

regretfully, Eileen departed with Bryan. As predicted,

apartment on quieter roads, Eileen found herself circling, unsure of her next

low, raspy voice broke

his temples, his eyes still closed. His ability to speak indicated he had been conscious for some time, so he

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

place,” Bryan stated, his voice carrying an undeniable

spend

in pursuit and headed for her home. The moment they stopped, even before Eileen could unfasten her seatbelt,

Bryan was already there, leaning against the

approached, her gaze fixed firmly on the door, unable to meet his eyes. She typed in

the password?”

clicked open, and she gestured for

a soft

to deter any reporters from taking photos. Such an incident would be difficult

close against hers, making

this our spot

to face him, her expression one of worry

on

that seemed to challenge her words. “Oh? Don’t need the money anymore? Since when do

the beginning of their tumultuous relationship. The mix of alcohol and smoke clung to Bryan,

or for breaking protocol on Vivian’s behalf that evening. Bryan’s gaze was intense as he held her close. Taking a deep breath, Eileen finally looked up at him. “Mr. Dawson, I

response was a soft chuckle. “A home

wife, after all. Even if he didn’t acknowledge her, calling her a home wrecker wasn’t fair. But now, with Vivian in the picture and Bryan choosing divorce,

tone. “Why?” Her

need you, and you’re just obedient enough,” he said, his voice a mix of allure and command that clouded her thoughts. Eileen struggled to grasp what he meant.

“Mr. Dawson…” she began.

her off, “We’re not at

a deep breath, Eileen felt a turmoil inside her, making it hard to meet his gaze. It wasn’t until Bryan scooped her up effortlessly that she

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