Chapter 121

Chapter 121:

Eileen found herself locked in Bryan’s gaze, firmly stating, “I told you, I’m only interested in your money. You might be important to others, but to me, you’re just a convenient source of income.”

Bryan felt a piercing pain as her words hit him, shattering his heart.

His face turned cold.

Realizing her words hadn’t quite made the mark she intended, Eileen pressed on, her voice sharp as she delivered the cruel truths. “Apart from your money, I feel nothing for you. You have Vivian in your heart, a wife at home, and me in your bed. You’re despicable. Without your wealth, do you think I would have stayed by your side?”

Her wrist was abruptly released, sending her staggering back into the cane chair, her hair falling across her face in disarray.

Through her tangle, she saw Bryan’s forehead vein bulging, his jaw clenched tightly.

She had never seen him so engulfed with rage, and it was clear she was the trigger.

Bryan loosened his tie and pinched the bridge of his nose, a gesture of deep frustration.

Then, suddenly leaning forward, he gripped the edges of the cane chair, glaring down at her. “Eileen, you truly are heartless. After all the kindness I’ve shown you over the years, this is how you repay me?”

He sneered, his anger boiling over into a cynical laugh, his hands whitening as he gripped the chair even tighter.

Eileen, however, curled up, resigned to his wrath. Hidden beneath her tousled hair, warm tears began to stream down, cooling as they trickled along her neck.

The lingering scent of smoke quickly faded. It was because Bryan left in a huff. Shirt-clad and seething, he kicked a small stool out of his way with a loud thud and stormed out.

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His angry silhouette disappeared through the doorway, and the faint hum of his car slowly faded into the distance.

The door stood slightly open, letting in a gust that brushed against Eileen’s face, yet she appeared unaffected by the chill.

With empty eyes, she scanned the dim room, a place dense with memories despite her short stay.

Her phone’s ring suddenly cut through the silence, disrupting the tranquility of her reflections.

It was Kian on the line, but Bailee was the one who spoke.

“Eileen, don’t worry, okay?” Bailee said.

“Just hang tight. Once I sort everything out, I’ll let you go,” Eileen responded, her voice thick with emotion.

“Okay,” Bailee said, a trace of panic detectable in her reply.

everything

Bailee’s residence, a newly rented apartment that was devoid of food and drink. Although Benjamin suggested

he

loosened the ropes around Bailee’s wrists and murmured, “Don’t worry. As long as you do as told,

her expression

showed resolve, and he seemed poised to say more,

rushed

presence seem even

standing to smoke in

light attracted a few small bugs, flying around

grabbed a vase and threw it at Kian.

wound from the previous car accident, causing

did you make Eileen do?” Bailee shouted, lunging forward to grab Kian’s collar. “You and your sister are monsters! My

frowned. “If Eileen had cooperated from the start, none

and poorer? How dare you try to control our lives? Are you using my life to manipulate my sister? I’d rather die than be a burden to

made a dash for the window, seemingly determined to break it

was quick to act, blocking her path decisively. “Mr. Warren has never used life as a threat. He would stoop

with Benjamin, Bailee paused, then

said, “Eileen and you are

at him without fear. “You tried to leverage my sister with threats about my

had only one thought in her mind, and that was to avoid causing trouble

to her feet, and in a swift motion, she removed

around Bailee and guiding her back to the bedroom. His voice was low and urgent. “Don’t act rashly. Eileen has already complied

the room, closing the door behind

stood still, blood trickling

to the pain. A sneer

Meanwhile, at Dawson Mansion,

in the living room, standing opposite Stella, who wore a stern look. A divorce agreement

leave, Eileen understood it meant divorcing Bryan. Yet, she found herself lacking the courage to present the agreement to Bryan

Thank you for protecting my position as Mr. Dawson’s wife. But I don’t feel worthy of Mr. Dawson. I’ve signed

furrowed her brow as she was lost

have no interest in this divorce agreement. Wait here; have the lawyer draw up a new one. You won’t receive anything from

those words hanging as she ascended the stairs, leaving Eileen alone in the

lawyer rushed in, quickly going upstairs to discuss something

discussion, they both returned to

hesitation, contemplated opening the

was interrupted with impatience, saying, “There’s no time to wait for you to read this. Don’t

over Eileen as she watched Stella quickly turn

signing the

to Eileen,

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