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.

Eileen to finalize everything by the next day before he abruptly

Benjamin stayed at Bailee’s residence, a newly rented apartment that was devoid of food and drink. Although Benjamin suggested going out to get something to eat, Kian stopped

his meal delivered for dinner, after which he ordered Benjamin to untie Bailee and

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

looked at him, her expression

and he seemed poised to say more, but Bailee hurriedly

rushed

making Kian’s refined presence seem even more

instead standing to smoke in the middle

attracted a few small bugs, flying around

burst of anger, Bailee grabbed a vase and threw it at Kian. Kian was caught off guard, and the vase hit

a wound from the previous car accident, causing blood to

shouted, lunging forward to grab Kian’s collar. “You and your sister are monsters! My mother is in a coma because of Vivian!

pulled her hand away with a firm grip and frowned. “If Eileen had cooperated from the start, none of

don’t owe you anything! Do you think you can bully us because we’re less privileged 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

a dash for the window,

act, blocking her path decisively. “Mr. Warren has never

back from the collision with Benjamin, Bailee paused, then turned to look at

a serious and astonished tone, said, “Eileen and you

Bailee retorted, looking up at him without fear. “You tried to leverage my sister with threats about

her mind, and that

her feet, and in a swift motion, she removed

“Don’t act rashly. Eileen has

the room, closing the

stood

blood away, seemingly indifferent to the pain.

Meanwhile, at Dawson Mansion,

opposite Stella, who wore a stern look. A

Yet, she found herself lacking

you for so long. Thank you for protecting my position as Mr. Dawson’s wife. But I don’t

taken aback primarily by the divorce papers, furrowed her brow

she declared, “Okay, but I have no interest in this divorce agreement. Wait here; have the lawyer draw up a

she ascended the

rushed in, quickly going upstairs to discuss

both returned to the

in hesitation, contemplated opening

“There’s no time to wait for you to

she watched Stella quickly turn to the agreement’s last page, sharply saying, “Just sign

signing the document

every move. As soon as Eileen finished, Stella handed the agreement to the lawyer and announced to Eileen, “You are now free to leave and go wherever you please, but

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