Shrouded Affections Winning Back My CEO Wife

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.

stepping out of the car and navigating the crowd back to her own vehicle. As she departed, she

thing was clear—Vivian would pursue the

Springvale Lane, Eileen punched in the familiar passcode and paused, pondering how Bryan had managed to enter this morning. She had told Bryan that

considering a change, but eventually let the idea go. After changing into her

the recent scandal. Their boldness had waned in the face of the Warren family’s decisive actions,

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

the chorus from passing coworkers, to which Eileen responded with a smile before proceeding to Bryan’s office

also Vivian and Kian present—an unexpected gathering

and composure made it seem like her earlier doubts about Bryan had vanished, her

a subtle nod and a gracious smile, Eileen acknowledged the Warrens. “Mr. Warren, Miss Warren, I injured my leg. Mr. Dawson’s approval for a hospital

your injury, you’re here. That’s commendable. You and Bryan can go ahead with your

stare, his dark eyes

file, coming here to alert Bryan about Vivian’s suspicion, but now that Vivian and Kian were here, she couldn’t do that anymore. And Bryan had already signed the

this in the conference room shortly, and I’ll decide if it

collected the file. “Sure,

and Kian with a nod

solitude of the

his tactful reaction. Eileen rose to fetch herself

it really her

her looks and ability. It’s

her cup, acknowledged the room with a nod, and made

whispers resumed, one voice notably louder. “Did anyone

Are you sure? But

The rumor mill churned.

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

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

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

he inquired, his fingers

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