Shrouded Affections Winning Back My CEO Wife

Chapter 188

Chapter 188:

“Phoebe, who do you think you are? Do you think you’re worthy of talking to me?” Vivian’s voice was raspy, her tone and expression threatening.

Phoebe had anticipated Vivian’s scorn, so she just shrugged nonchalantly. “If someone with your mental problem can come out and scare people, why can’t I stand here and speak?”

“I’m warning you, you’re no longer a part of the Burton family. If you dare to provoke me, I won’t let you off easily!” Vivian said. Vivian had never liked Phoebe, who, unlike Megan, had never tried to flatter her.

Phoebe patted her chest, pretending to be scared. “Oh no! I am so terrified. You should take care of yourself first, or you might get sick and blame it on me.”

Eileen gently tugged at Phoebe’s sleeve. Vivian clearly had bad intentions, but they shouldn’t escalate the situation. After all, if Vivian had a fit, they would be in trouble.

“I’m not wasting any more words on you,” Vivian said, her chest heaving with anger. She also feared losing control and becoming a laughingstock. She turned her malicious gaze to Eileen. “Eileen, take a good look at yourself. Do you honestly believe you’re suitable for Bryan? You don’t even deserve to set foot in the Dawson family’s residence!”

The contrast in status between Eileen and her was something Vivian had always taken pride in. In the past, such remarks might have caused Eileen to retreat, but not anymore.

“Whether I’m worthy or not is not your concern, Miss Warren. You should focus on taking care of your own well-being,” Eileen replied calmly.

Vivian’s lips twisted into a sneer. “Do you think just because you have Bryan’s affection, you can control everything? Bryan is no longer the omnipotent Mr. Dawson of Apex Group. Let’s see if he can still protect you!” With that, she turned and returned to her seat, appearing more relaxed after her outburst. She even joined in on Kian’s conversation from time to time.

capable; he is respected even in here.” After all, Bryan was from the Dawson family. Beneath the resplendent chandelier, Bryan sat at the dining table, clad in a white shirt with a cigarette between his fingers. The

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had propelled the company to unprecedented heights. He owed part of his fame to the Dawson family

Previously, she had been cautious due to her financial struggles; without money, Ruby’s life would be at risk. But now, she had

doing?” Phoebe scoffed, “That guy’s a fool, trying to mimic Bryan, the authoritative CEO. But he forgets I’m

she said. Upon hearing this, Jacob promptly got up to leave. However, Kian remained in his seat. “You go ahead and take Milford back first. We’ll stick

fingers delicately encircled her wrist, his thumb caressing her skin lightly. Upon hearing Kian’s

Zola said, “What’s the point of you staying longer? Eileen and Bryan also need their rest. Eileen still has to tutor Milford tomorrow. She’ll need to get to bed early.” She then approached Kian and gave his shoulder

The situation felt odd, but Kian and Vivian didn’t do anything more. Soon, Kian and the others all left the villa. Eileen and Bryan stood at the door, watching as they got into their cars. Through the half-open car window, Vivian’s expression seemed

bodyguards were already cleaning up

the others quickly tidied everything up. “Mr. Dawson, Ms. Curtis, we’ve completed the clean-up. Have a good night,” Raymond said with a faint smile, waving as he led the

hers, and he raised his eyebrows, a faint smile playing on his lips. Eileen glanced around the now-empty room, appreciating the excellent soundproofing. Feeling a slight headache coming on, she pointed to the large television in

hint of anticipation in his voice sent a tingling sensation through Eileen. Bryan switched off the

brightness to avoid straining the eyes. Eileen didn’t pay much attention to

rhythm of his heartbeat echoing in her ears. The faint scent of tobacco and alcohol on Bryan surrounded Eileen. “So, you’re enjoying this?” Bryan asked,

reality, looking at the TV screen. It was playing a documentary about animal mating habits. Majestic lions and lionesses were engaged in a thrilling chase across the expansive savannah. Who would enjoy watching this? Eileen couldn’t help but think the TV must be cursed—couldn’t it show a beautiful romance movie instead? But then she

her, a hint of amusement in his breath. “You can’t escape. Let’s get done with that and head to bed

through the windows, she took Bryan’s hand as they made their way upstairs to the bedroom. As the night wore on, the bright moonlight retreated