Chapter 12

Chapter 12:

Eileen harbored a wish to gently alert Vivian about Bryan’s infidelity. But the woman in the car had no one but her.

“Place your faith in Mr. Dawson. It’s best to address your concerns with him directly,” Eileen said.

Confronted with Vivian’s troubled eyes, Eileen found herself evading the truth.

Vivian exhaled a burdened sigh. “He’s not being honest with me. Even if that wasn’t him in the elevator, he’s concealing something. This morning’s message had me rushing from the hospital to confront him at Oak Villas, but he was not there. His absence from home and the office left too many questions.”

Vivian’s car seats were made of leather, emanating warmth for the people sitting on them. But Eileen felt the chill of anxiety instead, her composure teetering on the edge as Vivian’s unsuspecting trust weighed heavily on her.

Eileen eventually suggested, “Miss Warren, it’s best to seek clarity directly from Mr. Dawson. Speculating won’t do any good.”

Vivian’s expression was a tangle of hurt and determination. “You know what he is like. If he intends to keep secrets, they’ll remain hidden. My asking will only serve to tip him off or, worse, provoke his anger over my distrust. The risk of confrontation is too great.”

Silence hung heavy as Eileen grappled for the right words to reply. Outside, an argument unfolded, granting Eileen a moment’s reprieve as she feigned interest in the disturbance.

Vivian, growing impatient for a response, pressed the horn to scatter the quarreling duo.

Before Eileen could gather her thoughts, Vivian’s plea was earnest. “Eileen, I’m at my wit’s end. You’re all I’ve got. Having been abroad for so long has left me with no friends. Please, you’re the only friend I can rely on now.” Her voice lowered to a whisper. “My brother cannot know about this, or Bryan will face his wrath.”

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“What do you want me to do to help you?” Eileen asked.

“Keep tabs on him for me. His comings and goings after he returns each day. Tell me,” Vivian said.

Eileen’s heart sank. Despite the turmoil within, her reply was firm: “My days are already consumed by work with Mr. Dawson. To take on such a task would be daunting. Besides, if he finds out about this, my career will surely end.”

Vivian’s posture deflated, her hope dissolving. After a while, she conceded defeat. “You can leave now. I need space to think,” she said.

crowd back to

of Vivian’s next move, one thing was clear—Vivian would pursue the truth on her

familiar passcode and paused, pondering how Bryan had managed to enter this morning. She

considering a change, but eventually let the idea

a testament to the recent scandal. Their boldness had waned in the face of the Warren family’s decisive actions, leaving them to

sensed the shift in her colleagues’ stares—was it her tardiness that

coworkers, to which Eileen responded with a

stepped inside to find not just Bryan but also Vivian and Kian

poise and composure made it seem like her earlier doubts about Bryan had vanished, her words hinting to

Warren, Miss Warren, I injured

smile, responded warmly, “Despite your injury, you’re here. That’s commendable. You and Bryan can go ahead with your work; don’t mind me. I left the hospital against advice, and Kian is here to

stare, his dark eyes seemingly fixated on her despite his polite

aware of the siblings’ watchful eyes. She had grabbed a random file, coming here to alert Bryan about Vivian’s suspicion, but now that Vivian and

his signature. “Let’s discuss this in the conference room shortly, and I’ll decide if it requires

Eileen collected the file.

and Kian with a nod

the solitude of the

reaction. Eileen rose to fetch herself

it really her

reach heights with her looks and ability. It’s not tough

filled her cup, acknowledged the room with

the whispers resumed, one voice notably louder. “Did anyone else notice the hickeys

you sure? But

The rumor mill churned.

short while. She then headed to the conference room early to prepare

a muted ambiance. She flicked on the air conditioning and crossed the

flickered on, the door swung open. Startled, Eileen collided with Bryan, her nose hitting

was immediate. “Brought you back so soon?” he inquired, his fingers

meeting room would soon be breached. As she tried to put some space between them, Bryan’s grip on

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