Chapter 55

Chapter 55:

Bryan frowned slightly and looked at Eileen in the car. Eileen quickly wiped her eyes with her hands and stepped out of the vehicle. “Mr. Dawson, do you have any other directives you’d like to give?” Eileen asked. She had not expected Bryan to come down.

From his position behind the car window, he likely did not see her tears. Bryan pressed his lips together and handed her a voice recorder. “This is yours.”

Eileen accepted it with both hands. It was the voice recorder she had used to record the meeting. “Thank you, Mr. Dawson.”

People bustled around them, creating a noisy, chaotic environment. Yet, between Bryan and Eileen, a stark silence prevailed. Eileen felt like she could hear her own heartbeat. Seeing that Bryan remained silent, she asked, “Mr. Dawson, is there anything—”

“No,” Bryan replied as he pulled a cigarette from his pocket. He stepped back and positioned himself on the stairs. “You can leave now. I’ll smoke a cigarette here.”

Eileen remained in place, feeling the gentle breeze play with her hair. After a brief pause, she said, “Mr. Dawson, whether you believe it or not, I must clarify that I did not intentionally answer Miss Warren’s phone call that morning.”

Bryan paused in his smoking. He seemed poised to respond, but Eileen interrupted, “I’m leaving now,” she said before Bryan could say anything.

She turned, re-entered the car, and started the engine. Through the rearview mirror, she saw Bryan’s tall figure remaining stationary, smoking, one hand casually placed in his pocket. His effortless style and composure lent him an air of distinction, drawing occasional glances from passersby.

As Eileen’s car rounded the corner, Bryan finally allowed himself a brief glance in her direction. The image of her car gradually disappeared from his view, his expression growing contemplative. The two teardrops that had fallen from Eileen’s eyes seemed to strike his heart with force.

Frustration surged from the depths of his heart. Suddenly, even the strong taste of the smoke seemed bland to him. The workload Eileen had brought occupied most of his afternoon. He was preoccupied until late at night. By then, Vivian was already asleep. He finally set aside the files, his expression weary, and lay down on the sofa.

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Moonlight streamed in through the window, illuminating the entire ward. The steady sound of Vivian’s breathing filled the room. Suddenly, Vivian opened her eyes.

She sat up, lifted the thin quilt, and walked over to Bryan’s side without even putting on shoes. She gazed at his handsome face with fascination. “Bryan…” she whispered softly, careful not to wake him. Even in his sleep, his brow was furrowed as if he were troubled by a dream.

Despite his furrowed brows, he seemed more relaxed asleep than awake, which provided Vivian some relief from his usually expressionless daytime demeanor.

She reached out to smooth the frown on his forehead with her fingertips. But as soon as she touched him, her wrist was seized by his hand with astonishing strength.

Bryan murmured. Vivian, looking into his eyes, which had snapped open suddenly, saw a mix of tenderness and confusion in them. He had called out Eileen’s name.

senses, Bryan’s frown deepened. He sat up and released Vivian’s hand. “Why aren’t you sleeping? What are you doing

is big enough. Let’s go to bed together. You’ve had a busy day, and you

curtly. Observing Vivian’s saddened eyes, he thought of Eileen’s determined gaze. A fresh wave of irritation welled up inside him. He picked up a

sound of the closing door. She bit down on her lip hard enough to taste blood, but she felt no pain. She realized she still couldn’t measure

her tears, she rushed back to the bed and grabbed her phone to

I can’t allow Bryan to

remained silent for a while before finally

off the thoughts of Eileen. Countless cigarette butts littered the ground near his feet. He had hoped the smoke might help dispel his thoughts of Eileen, but instead, each puff seemed to embed her expressions and smiles

look at his chat history with Eileen, which was strictly professional. Aside from her formal inquiries, there were his curt responses. The only slightly personal message was

he pocketed his phone and walked

for a morning run. She captured a photo of

are you awake this early? Did

rack, Eileen sensed Huey’s animosity towards Bryan. She wondered why. She responded, “My boss is fine. You keep making things difficult for me by insisting I recognize hundreds of game characters before

hadn’t even had time

responded, “Please, just a little longer. If my mom finds out we’re not really

she sent a message to Huey, ready to continue their conversation. “Set a deadline.

“When will you finally learn all the characters in

secretly plan a wedding, so think about it. Do you really want to keep making this difficult for me?” Eileen said

hesitation, Huey finally set a definite timeline. “One month! I’ll tell her

mom’s scolding, you

the call and walked into her house, she didn’t notice Bryan leaning

Huey on Eileen’s social media. Eileen and Huey’s relationship was fake? She had been trying to memorize hundreds of game characters just to clarify her relationship

a hint of regret flickered in his eyes. Hidden in the shadows, he watched as Eileen, now dressed for work,

in his car watching the two vehicles, his gaze sharp and cold. After a

tried yet again

No matter how many letters you submit, it won’t make a difference,” Benjamin told Bailee, refusing to take the

hefty liquidated damages, especially since it would mean using Eileen’s hard-earned money. If she could persuade Kian to accept her resignation, she could return the money to

resolutely placed the letter into Benjamin’s hands. “Please pass this letter

ceasing his attempts to dissuade her, took the letter and

to Kian, she noticed four of her resignation letters piled on his desk. Rubbing his chin, Kian

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