Shrouded Affections Winning Back My CEO Wife

Chapter 154

Chapter 154:

The coffee shop was no ordinary venue; it was the talk of Wist Land for its bold approach to entertainment. Unlike traditional coffee shops, it boasted private rooms where patrons indulged in personalized service from waitresses. Each floor was a playground of sorts, featuring billiards and table tennis, where lively interactions between guests and staff were the norm.

Upon telling the staff Arthur’s name, Eileen was led to the top floor, a realm of luxury and indulgence. A sprawling swimming pool took center stage. In the midst of the pool’s shimmering waters, a bevy of women clad in swimsuits frolicked carelessly, their laughter mingling with the splashes of water. Among them, Arthur’s presence stood out, indulging in the company of the women around him.

Eileen observed the scene with a stoic facade, concealing her inner repulsion as she scanned the surroundings. It didn’t take long for her to spot Milford, tied up in a corner by two imposing figures. His bruised visage and muffled cries for help tugged at her heartstrings.

As Arthur caught sight of Eileen, he casually released the woman in his arms, opting to lounge on the pool’s edge instead. His predatory gaze and suggestive whistle aimed squarely at Eileen drew the scornful glares of the women around him, who regarded Eileen with contempt.

“Why is she dressed like that?”

“Look at her, acting so innocent being here.”

“Arthur, is she really your type?”

Arthur’s smirk grew broader at the malicious chatter. He waved off their comments with a casual shrug. “Oh, don’t be ridiculous. She’s a teacher,” he said, his tone dripping with sarcasm.

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“Release Milford,” Eileen demanded, her voice cold. She wanted to shield Milford from the unsavory scene. The boy was only fifteen, after all.

Arching an eyebrow, Arthur’s gaze flickered to Milford as he chuckled. “Seems like he led you straight to me. But don’t think your presence here would change anything for him.” Hearing that, Milford’s struggles intensified, earning him a harsh slap from one of the guards.

fury at the sight. “Arthur, are you still a man? He’s just a boy,

spend the night with me,” Arthur

their behavior

she pondered how to safely navigate this encounter. Her expression darkened while Arthur’s grin only

Change into it, and let’s discuss matters then,” Arthur suggested, his tone dripping with

especially not in front of my student,” she stated firmly, her gaze flickering toward Milford. “Release Milford and clear

window. She flung it open, perched herself on the sill, and fixed a steely gaze on Arthur. “Either you comply with my demands,

face, replaced by a somber stare as he regarded Eileen. Perched on the windowsill, her hair tousled by the wind, Eileen appeared resolute, as if she were ready to leap at any moment. Her

gaze on Eileen, his eyes suddenly brimming with tears. The tension in the room mounted, the silence thickening with each

hastily departed. Following their lead, the two bodyguards also made their exit, leaving Milford still tied up on the floor, immobile. Eileen swiftly moved, approached Milford,

with concern, her eyes scanning Milford for any signs of injury. “Take a taxi home. Do you have

his voice resolute despite the

feet and said, “You need to leave right now. Staying here will

for trouble!” Milford retorted, his tone a mixture of frustration and defiance. “Do you have any idea how many punches I’ve taken? It’s all for nothing now because you’ve

let Milford call Eileen. Milford had refused and gotten a beating because of that. That was why

the punches you suffered won’t be in vain,” Eileen urged, her voice tinged with urgency as she glanced at Arthur, who was approaching in a bathrobe. She gently pushed Milford’s arm, her eyes darting toward the door. “If we both stay, who is going to call for help? Arthur’s men are

contempt. “Eileen, you think you’re clever, but you forget that no one

adrenaline and defiance, Milford turned and tried to confront Arthur. “You can come at me! Kill me if you dare!” Eileen reached out to restrain Milford, but her grip was feeble. She stumbled, falling into the pool with a

her curves. Her long, dark hair drifted in the water, adding a surreal touch to the scene. Despite the pool’s comfortable temperature, Arthur’s predatory stare sent a chill down Eileen’s spine. Thankfully, the pool wasn’t deep, and Milford swiftly

stay wet. I can get you to someplace warm,” Arthur said, intervening and shoving Milford aside. His hands eagerly grasped Eileen’s wrist, his

delivering a powerful kick that sent Arthur tumbling into

the situation, Milford grabbed her wrist and pulled her along as they made a desperate dash for the exit.