Chapter 80

Chapter 80:

Eileen stood rooted to the spot, Bryan’s words leaving her speechless.

When she glanced down, his face was so near that his nose was nearly touching her chin.

Her own reflection danced in the depths of his eyes, a blush creeping across her cheeks. With a gulp, she steadied herself.

Bryan coaxed her chin downward with a gentle touch, his breath warm on her skin. Their lips brushed in a tender prelude.

“Is it over or not?” he asked again, the words thick with anticipation.

Eileen said, her voice barely above a whisper, “It’s… not over yet.”

Without warning, Bryan’s lips claimed hers in a fervent kiss. He wrapped his arms around her, inviting her onto his lap.

Her hands found sanctuary on his shoulders, her pulse racing.

His touch was a soft flame through the fabric of her shirt, sending shivers down her spine.

Lost in the moment, Eileen was startled into clarity by the sight of charred paper in a nearby bin.

“We’re still at work,” she said, pulling back from his advance and resting against his shoulder.

Bryan reclined, his head finding support. As Eileen faced him again, his throat moved rhythmically, catching her attention.

Eileen’s fingers traced a path to his throat, the playful gesture ensnaring him in a web of desire.

Mᴏʀᴇ ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇs ɪɴ ɢᴀʟɴᴏᴠᴇʟs.ᴄᴏᴍ

Bryan’s restraint wavered under her caress, the touch at his throat nearly making him unable to control himself.

But Eileen was just doing it thinking that his Adam’s apple was attractive. As Bryan’s breath hitched, she withdrew her hand, halting the dance of their close encounter.

Rising, she adjusted her attire and said, “The injury has been tended to. Shall I go back to work now?”

Bryan’s response was a nod, giving away nothing of his flustered state.

Eileen took the first aid kit and left the office.

Upon leaving, she found Vivian perched at her station, an earlier absence filled.

Vivian’s brow furrowed in suspicion at Eileen’s appearance from Bryan’s office.

“Why were you in his office just now? It’s lunchtime, isn’t it?” Vivian asked.

brow, Eileen gestured to the first aid kit in her grasp. “Mr. Dawson’s wound needed attention. His grandmother hit

let Stella do that to him? Why

words carried a tinge of blame, making it seem like she believed

reasons for Mr. Dawson’s predicament. Such things are not within my power to prevent. If you think you’re capable of stopping such things, then maybe you should’ve stepped in, Miss Warren,” Eileen countered, her words not meant to

“Do you pause to consider your prospects before speaking to me in such a way?

I’ve heard it all, from you and your brother both. Let’s drop the act until the wedding,

drained from Vivian’s face,

past her

matter to her if Vivian and Bryan got

wouldn’t change her

affection was already a bitter pill for her. She didn’t need the

desk, mumbled to herself, “How dare she speak to me in that way? Is it because she’s pregnant, or is it because Stella dislikes me?” Her voice was but a whisper in the office. “Changing Stella’s opinion about me can wait.

for her phone, diving into a conversation with Judie. Their last exchange

“Judie, you’ve said before that Eileen’s

swift. “Eileen’s been pouring her funds into her stepmother’s care, leaving little for me

stepmother’s name? And what is the name of the hospital

this information, but he had cautioned Vivian against hasty moves concerning Eileen, so she couldn’t

dead end. She had

Vivian decided to reach out to Benjamin,

vague details about Ruby’s illness, keeping her name and the

the call, Benjamin’s mind raced with the possibility of Vivian stirring up strife. He pondered deeply before

he sent an anonymous

for details about your stepmother’s

of the afternoon sun, which made her feel a

as the text

wasted no time and

that my mother’s information remains under wraps. Please instruct the nurses to keep

setting off alarm bells. “That would be hard. Your mother is

I want her to have peace in the

but realistic. “Given the length of her stay, hiding her ward would be tricky. Perhaps transferring her to a VIP ward would work. There,

someone went there and inquired about Ruby, they would be informed that Ruby had

steep, and Eileen’s

“Concerned about expenses? I forgot to mention the cost of your mother’s treatment has reverted

mask

show such leniency. Someone must have been behind this. Eileen said, “Dr. White, could you possibly investigate who’s

about your silent supporter. As for the transfer, I’ll need

on my way,” Eileen

rose with purpose, heading for Bryan’s office and brushing past Vivian’s icy

voice steady. “I

nodding. “Go ahead. And remember, if you need assistance,

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