Shrouded Affections Winning Back My CEO Wife

Chapter 223

Chapter 223:

The short clip showed Dora trying to get closer to Zola. Phoebe put away her phone and said, “We need to stay alert, okay?”

“Got it.” Eileen played with a lock of her hair and nodded affirmatively.

After Ruby’s return, Eileen exchanged a few words with her. Just as Eileen was preparing to leave after getting Ruby ready for bed, Phoebe stopped her.

“Hey, Jacob just texted saying Dora is adamant about driving Zola home. She’s likely trying to learn more about Bryan through Zola,” Phoebe said.

Upon hearing this, Eileen paused for a moment and replied, “Got it.” Then she turned to leave.

She could relate to the fervor of youth when pursuing someone they admired, especially someone as remarkable as Bryan. Yet, it seemed the Myers family was keen on setting Bryan up, which was odd considering they knew Bryan wasn’t single.

Just as she exited the villa, Eileen noticed a tall figure standing under a streetlight nearby. The man was shrouded in light, making his features unclear.

When Bryan saw Eileen, he slowly walked over, switched his jacket to his other hand, and took hers, guiding her home.

“Have you been waiting long?” Eileen guessed it had been over an hour since Bryan had left the gathering.

Bryan answered her question and then brought up his project, briefing her on the details. “Denzel will move to Onaland in a few days. We need to wrap this project up before he goes so that he can finalize it there. By the time you and I go back to Onaland, everything should be set to launch,” he said.

The final implementation location of the project was set in Onaland, and Bryan would continue to develop it when he returned.

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As the car drove through the night, Zola sat in the first row on the left, beside Dora.

“Miss Murray, who do you think is more suitable for Mr. Dawson, me or Eileen?” Dora inquired bluntly.

Zola glanced at Dora and smiled. “Considering your family background, you’re a better match.”

Dora was taken aback by such a straightforward response, especially given Zola’s earlier evasive answers in the private room. She had expected a more formal reply.

Noticing Dora’s confusion, Zola explained, “Dora, it was crowded back in the private room, and with Bryan’s close friend there, I couldn’t speak freely.”

not from

just a tutor, so proper on the outside…

got a few tricks that helped her climb

men can’t change their nature to prefer the new and forget the old. Plus, you and Eileen have entirely

she’s just a tutor. How could she ever measure up to

Zola decided to stop

would you like to join me for golf tomorrow? Mr. Vance has invited my father, and Mr.

available tomorrow,”

the car. That night, a light rain began to fall, persisting throughout the night. The cool air mingled with the rain that crept through the window,

next morning, Bryan prepared some ginger tea for

on

drawstring on Bryan’s sports pants. After a

Bryan replied, noting the thoughtful expression on Eileen’s face. After a moment, he added, “Raymond is

a brief hesitation, Eileen inquired, “What’s Raymond

him some

bed, slipped into her slippers, and, wearing a seemingly reluctant expression, said, “Then I’ll come

that, she headed to the bathroom to get ready, carefully selecting a black sports outfit. Bryan saw through her reluctance but chose not to comment, opting for a similarly colored sports ensemble. After

warming up. Dora’s expression darkened when she saw Eileen, choosing to stand

Bryan took to the course, while Jacob and Denzel discussed the project nearby. Eileen settled

not many can outplay my father,” Dora said, openly

words,” Eileen responded

over her shoulders, and her black sports outfit accentuated her fair skin. Despite being six years younger than Eileen, Dora appeared

Dora feel somewhat overshadowed, prompting her to ask with a slight frown, “Miss

I’m not particularly good,”

don’t we have a friendly game? I’ll go easy on you,”

piercing gaze. Eileen considered Dora’s words for a

announced, “Dad, I’d like to play a round

Mr. Dawson yet,” Bernard said, seeming reluctant but eventually handing over his golf

charming smile, Dora waved at Eileen. “Come on, Miss

on the chair, and walked over to Bryan to take

wore a white short skirt that

at Bryan, who hadn’t settled into the resting area; instead, he stood by a small table, smoking and casually

to go easy on Eileen, but her posture and the way the balls landed almost flawlessly in the