Shrouded Affections Winning Back My CEO Wife

Chapter 21

Chapter 21:

Eileen couldn’t tell how much time had passed. Night had fallen when Bryan finally released her. His arms enveloped her waist beneath the thin blanket. She tried to push him away without success and resigned herself to his hold.

A knock sounded from the adjacent room. In his embrace, Eileen stiffened. She turned, her eyes wide with alarm. “Miss Warren is in the adjacent room.” Vivian’s eyes, heavy with sleep, fluttered open at the knock. She went to open the door. Greeted by a figure outside, she groaned, “Kian, I’m still sleepy.”

“Come on, you need to eat. Why don’t you rouse Bryan? Let’s all eat together,” Kian said with a warm chuckle as he stepped past her into the room.

Vivian’s gaze fell on the sealed master bedroom door, a look of concern in her eyes. With a determined press of her lips, she knocked firmly. “Time for dinner, Bryan,” she called out.

There was only silence. Pivoting, she faced Kian, worry creasing her brow. “Could Bryan be so worn out that he’s still asleep? Maybe we should let him rest a little longer.”

Kian’s brow furrowed in a frown. He moved to the door, opened it, and found the bed untouched and empty.

A chill swept over Vivian, her mind racing. “Where has Bryan gone?”

Her expression darkened. She didn’t wait for Kian’s reply. Instead, she dashed to her room, slipping into fresh attire in haste. Coming out swiftly, she declared, “Let’s go find him.”

Thirty minutes later, Eileen and Bryan entered the dining hall. The team, back from their morning excursion, was buzzing with conversation and laughter. They made way for Eileen and Bryan as they approached and sat down. When Kian and Vivian arrived, they found Bryan at the center of attention.

Clad in a crisp white shirt, sleeves rolled to his elbows, Bryan reclined in his seat with a grin that commanded the room. Beside him, Eileen’s outfit was simple—a T-shirt and jeans, her hair swept into a playful ponytail. She was smiling as usual.

Vivian approached Bryan. “Where have you been? I’ve been searching everywhere for you,” she said.

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Bryan met her gaze with serene assurance. “Couldn’t sleep, so I took a stroll. Are you hungry? They’ll be serving dinner shortly.”

His voice, ever gentle, seemed to brighten Vivian’s mood, and she relaxed, a smile warming her features. She glanced at Eileen and said, “I’m fine, not really hungry. But what are you guys talking about? It seems fun. Spill the beans!”

Eileen understood the meaning behind Vivian’s glance. Rising, she offered her seat with hospitable grace. “Miss Warren, why don’t you take this spot? I’ll go and see if they’re ready to serve dinner.”

“Sure,” Vivian replied with a nod. She settled in, casually joining the conversation with others.

Bryan watched Eileen leave, his gaze lingering on her, his smile dimming slightly.

whip up additional fare, knowing the climbers had returned famished. Stepping

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inquired, “What did you do

rest in my room,” Eileen

eyebrow. “Could you assist me

What is it?”

you help me locate it?” With that, Kian took hold of Eileen’s wrist, ushering her outside. Despite her resistance, Eileen felt compelled to follow. “What have you lost,

review of the security footage for me, Miss Curtis? Start around one. I’ve not roamed

didn’t want to search for a lost item; he wanted to find out about Bryan’s whereabouts

“Is something troubling you? Don’t you

bring herself to say no. After all,

us this afternoon’s

acknowledging her with a slight

item of great value. Your assistance would be

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subtext wasn’t lost on Eileen; Kian was suspecting

security is always active, Warren. Don’t worry; you’ll find the item you lost.” With a courteous smile, the receptionist reached for the phone, dialing to engage the surveillance team. “I’m

a wave of

hold steady

under the weather, Miss Curtis. Are you

for me. I

bed? Just endure

held her silence. At that moment, the receptionist got through on

After conveying Kian’s instructions to focus on

turned to Kian and said, “I’m afraid the top floor cameras suffered damage in the recent storms and are pending repair. My apologies, Mr. Warren. May I inquire what is missing? Should I send someone to look for it? Given that

Eileen’s tension eased. She turned to Kian, saying, “You could specify what’s

amusement. “Don’t bother. It’s not of any importance,”

he sauntered off towards the restaurant, hands casually pocketed. Eileen offered the receptionist a thankful nod

secluded corner and settled in. The buzz from her phone broke the tranquility; there was a message from

me a big favor

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“Money isn’t the issue. We’ll chat later.