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.

was baseless. Bryan is quite 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 wisps of smoke only added

story

of a prestigious institution, he had achieved significant milestones in his career. Within three years of joining Apex Group, he had propelled the company to unprecedented heights. He owed part of his fame to the Dawson family name, but the majority was due to his own capabilities. He

a deep breath. Previously, she had been cautious

scoffed, “That guy’s a fool, trying to mimic Bryan, the authoritative CEO. But he forgets I’m not some Cinderella; I’m…

bedtime. Let’s call it a night,” she said. Upon hearing this, Jacob promptly got up to leave. However, Kian remained in his seat. “You go ahead and

to see them off. Bryan’s fingers delicately encircled her wrist, his thumb caressing her skin lightly. Upon hearing Kian’s words,

rest. Eileen still has to tutor Milford tomorrow. She’ll need to get to bed early.” She then approached Kian and

Kian replied softly, exchanging a glance with Vivian, who promptly rose from her seat as well. 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 somber, while

and the bodyguards were already cleaning up the dining room. Eileen rolled up her sleeves, intending

lead to losing his position. Raymond and 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,

stairway, his tall figure leaning against the banister. His clear eyes met 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,

it here?” Bryan’s tone held a hint of surprise as he approached her. “Sure, let’s do that here.” His words carried weight, and the hint of anticipation in his voice sent

eyes. Eileen didn’t pay much

Bryan held Eileen close, the steady rhythm of his heartbeat echoing in her ears. The faint scent of tobacco and alcohol on Bryan surrounded Eileen. “So, you’re enjoying

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 thought romance movies often featured steamy scenes, perfect for

that and head to bed early,” he suggested,

upstairs to the bedroom. As the night wore on, the bright moonlight retreated