Shrouded Affections Winning Back My CEO Wife

Chapter 24

Chapter 24:

As Bryan sipped his coffee, he noticed that Eileen had succumbed to sleep at the table. Her black hair framed her face, while a pen dangled from her hand, its tip just grazing her skin, leaving a faint mark.

Bryan called for a brief recess. “Let’s take a five-minute break.”

He rose, gently picked Eileen up, and laid her down on the bed. Drawing the blanket over her, he carefully removed the ink from her nose, a tenderness in his actions that went unnoticed by himself.

Unaware of how long the meeting had stretched on, Eileen fluttered her eyes open to the light washing over her. The laptop on the coffee table was closed, and Bryan had left. Murmurs and distant laughter drifted in. Eileen checked the time and realized that she only had an hour left before returning to work.

She swiftly prepared herself to face the day and began to organize her departure.

Amid the light-hearted banter in the park, Eileen searched for Bryan, her attention interrupted by Jacob’s urgent voice from behind.

“Eileen, you need to get to Bryan’s suite immediately. There is a situation I’m not equipped to handle,” Jacob said.

Eileen left her belongings with her colleagues and made her way to the top floor. The elevator doors opened to a quiet hall, broken only by muted weeping from Bryan’s room.

The door stood ajar, revealing Bryan’s silhouette framed by the slender arms of a woman clutching him. His stance was passive, and Vivian’s sobs filled the room.

“Bryan, have your feelings for me changed? I’ve tried so hard. What’s causing this distance? You’ve been deliberately avoiding me. You’d rather spend the night working in a room with Eileen than come back to the room with me…”

Bryan kept his composure. “Calm down. I had a meeting last night.”

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“Don’t deceive me. Who could possibly force you into a meeting? You did that on purpose! Is this about what happened six years ago when I left? Are you still upset about that? I know I was wrong; I’m ready to give up everything for you. Please, let me be with you. If not, I don’t know how to make it right!”

Vivian’s grasp around his waist tightened.

To Eileen, it felt like those hands weren’t just clutching Bryan’s waist but also her heart. Why else would she feel this awful?

words sliced through her heart like a sharp blade, leaving

need you to make

right? Who is she? Have you

can compare to you. If I marry you, how could I touch you? Before that, I must protect

a chill creep over her as she stood there, unable to fully process their conversation. Vivian seemed deeply touched, convinced

merely a tool to satisfy his needs in Bryan’s eyes,

She had hoped, perhaps naively, that

past two days, when Bryan purposely distanced himself from Vivian, Eileen had dared to hope she was

to the hallway, sunlight flooded in, momentarily

through her thoughts. “The bus is

stick to the plan and board the bus. Go ahead and let

pale complexion as she hurried off. Eileen steadied herself with a

her. Their collision sent her elbow crashing into the wall, a sharp sting shooting through

apology came swiftly. Suddenly,

the past few days. Rubbing her throbbing elbow, Eileen looked up. The young man before her sported a bright yellow windbreaker and a sleek

“You’re…” Eileen began.

his identity here, but his slip of the tongue couldn’t be undone.

she rubbed her sore arm, mustering

empty, so I’m off as well.” Huey twirled the car keys in his hand. “Did you arrive

elevator. Vivian had reverted to her delicate, charming self, while

something. Abruptly, he cast his gaze in Eileen’s direction. Eileen swiftly lowered her

you; I’ll take you up on the offer,” Eileen replied

sit right to charge you for a lift

my boss a heads-up. Meet at

before heading

boarded the bus. She saw Bryan, Vivian, and Jacob sitting together. Seeing her, Jacob shuffled to make room. “Feel free to join us here. I’m here

sit with you. However…” Her gaze shifted to Bryan. “Mr. Dawson, I

eyes, sensing something amiss, but he didn’t pry. “Alright,” he

her luggage at the intersection for about five minutes