Chapter 26

Chapter 26:

Vivian looked at Eileen. “Eileen, your thoughts?” she asked.

A pause lingered before Eileen’s face broke into a smile. “You’re asking me? I think that’s a question for Mr. Dawson, considering you’re aiming to be his secretary.”

Vivian said, “These tasks are what you do daily. If I join, it will impact you too. Don’t get me wrong, I’m not here to take your place.” She glanced at Bryan and continued, “I’m just looking for a way to be closer to Bryan without being a burden. It would be more convenient if I could work here.”

Eileen kept smiling, her glance brushing against Bryan’s gaze, only to retreat just as quickly. She remained quiet; her thoughts locked away as if they held no weight.

Vivian turned to Bryan and said, “You’re laying it on thick with Eileen, Bryan. She needs a breather. Life’s not all about work, is it? How about her chances at love? Are you willing to shoulder the cost of her happiness?” Vivian’s tone was gentle, seemingly defending Eileen.

A storm seemed to brew in Eileen’s mind as she felt the weight of Vivian’s words. Bryan’s stare was piercing, almost scorching.

“She holds a senior position,” Bryan finally spoke with an edge. “With the salary and the status come the trade-offs. If she wants to get the money, solitude might just be part of the bargain.”

A shiver raced along Eileen’s spine, understanding what Bryan meant. Vivian seemed oblivious. “It’s over the top. Eileen’s bound to get married someday, right? Time waits for no one, especially not for the ladies. If Eileen hesitates, she might miss her chance.”

Bryan’s annoyance simmered, his voice flat. “Then it’s her choice, isn’t it? She can choose between money and marriage.”

Vivian was taken aback.

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Eileen quickly said, “We’re straying from the point, Miss Warren. Your potential role here has nothing to do with my personal life. And frankly, my views are irrelevant to this discussion. I’ll excuse myself now.”

Vivian reached out to stop Eileen from leaving, her words rushing. “I am worried you will think that I want to steal your job. That’s why I want to seek your insight. Whether you marry or not isn’t my business. Just tell me if I could be Bryan’s secretary.”

Eileen believed Vivian was missing the point; her consent wasn’t necessary here.

thinly veiled. “Eileen’s opinion isn’t our concern; it’s with Ryan. If he agrees to you being my

furrowed her brows as she faced Bryan. “Why

rose to his feet, circling his desk to join Vivian and Eileen. With one hand casually resting in his pocket, he carried himself with effortless grace. “Your family treasures your reputation. Wouldn’t your parents be upset to see you be my secretary here? Better to persuade them

their last encounter with Bryan.

taking on a tender note. “Leave it to me. They’re just miffed that you haven’t gotten divorced

on Bryan’s lips. “Okay. Then you can head home now. I’ve got my hands full today.” He shot a look toward

nod and made her exit, Vivian at her heels. Pausing by Eileen’s desk, Vivian leaned in close, lowering her

as she met Vivian’s gaze, memories of the clash with Bryan that afternoon surfacing. She had forgotten to be careful, resulting in that scratch. Dropping

Don’t trouble yourself on

Eileen’s wrist was firm. “You understand where

some documents. Her voice steady, she assured, “You’re too kind, Miss Warren. It means a lot that you’re concerned about my workload. I won’t misunderstand

She leaned closer, her voice a whisper. “Talking

found herself feeling resigned. “Miss Warren, I’m only Mr. Dawson’s assistant. My help is limited to minor tasks. The best course of action? Take your

with that mysterious woman. She gave Eileen’s shoulder a reassuring tap. “I get it. But I also have my reasons for doing this. Just lend me a hand, and when I’m Mrs.

If Bryan and Vivian got married, her secret

With a flip of the switch and

The soft thud of his shoes echoed as he moved across the room, taking the lead chair. His eyes found Eileen, lingering with

getting married soon?” he inquired,

by what Vivian had said just before. She opened

know there’s nothing serious between us. If you want to end things with me, just

chest. Words failed her just as the meeting room door swung open, the influx of colleagues breaking the moment. She composed herself and took her place by Bryan’s side,

she was free to end things whenever she wished, yet Eileen remained

Eileen’s interactions with Bryan, once intimate, had settled into a rigid dance of professionalism. The need to chauffeur

over Eileen’s life, akin to the stillness before a storm, leaving her with the sense that she was under the shadow

Bailee and then keep Ruby company at the hospital. Years of

“Could you give me a couple of minutes? I’m running behind. I slept through my

me? You need to rest. Head back

do that. “Just ten minutes, I promise,” she said, compelling Eileen to agree and wait in

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