Shrouded Affections Winning Back My CEO Wife

Chapter 245

Chapter 245:

Eileen immediately sensed that something was amiss with Bryan. She quickly finished her sandwich, walked over to him, and looked down at the drawer. She caught a whiff of the strange scent, her eyebrows knitting together as she blurted out, “I didn’t do that!”

Bryan turned to face her, his expression one of deep disappointment. “It’s just you and me here. If not you, then who? Could it have been me?”

Eileen opened her mouth but couldn’t think of a way to respond. Bryan’s face was stern, his mind haunted by the memory of her rejecting protection last night and her previous discussions about wanting to get pregnant.

“Grandma does not understand me, but how can you not understand me as well?” His accusation cut sharply into Eileen, piercing her heart. She was hurt, and she also felt his pain, understanding his reasons for not wanting children.

“I do understand you. Please, just calm down and let me explain. That day…” Eileen began. Watching the complex emotions swirl in Bryan’s dark eyes, Eileen suddenly felt helpless and lost for words.

“Eileen, I’m so disappointed.” With that, Bryan turned to walk away. His eyes were tinged with red as he left quickly, his back to her to hide his pain.

The room still felt full of Bryan’s presence, and Eileen was haunted by the look of disappointment in his eyes and the tone of his voice. Her legs felt incredibly heavy, so she didn’t chase after him. She had forgotten to mention Stella’s visit to Bryan. How was she supposed to explain it now?

After some time, she stood up and left with a heavy heart. On her way to the Yates family’s place, Eileen pulled the car over at the roadside to send Bryan a message after pondering for a while.

“Bryan, I understand you.” Just four simple words, and then she was at a loss for what more to say.

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The mood in the car was heavy. Raymond breathed cautiously, stealing glances at Bryan through the rearview mirror.

“Mr. Dawson, what should we do about the rumors concerning Ms. Curtis that are circulating online?” Raymond asked.

Bryan’s gaze flickered, and after a pause, he rubbed his forehead and said, “Let it be, and have someone follow her to prevent any further issues.”

As he finished speaking, he noticed the message from Eileen on his phone. His eyes rested on the four simple words, yet he didn’t reply.

Raymond, seeing Bryan’s displeasure, assumed it stemmed from the news about Eileen. So, as soon as they reached the company, Raymond acted quickly to suppress the rumors. Once he managed to control the situation, he sighed in relief. He had expected Bryan’s mood to improve a bit, but throughout the day, Bryan’s expression remained dark. Even the slightest mistakes from the staff drew harsh reprimands from him.

feeling the tension. As the workday neared its end, Denzel attempted to break the tension, saying, “Dawson, you’ve put in a full day’s work, and I haven’t been much help. I feel ashamed. Please, let me handle the rest. You should

as he reached for a cigarette from the pack on his desk and placed it between his

You two go ahead and leave.

usually skipped lunch to finish work early so that he could return home sooner.

With all the paparazzi around, it’s probably safer for Mr. Dawson to go

well. “That makes sense.

spoke, the more somber

now,” he said

walked to stand by the floor-to-ceiling window, smoking one cigarette after another, his thoughts preoccupied

interview with the Yates family went smoothly. Following the recent incident and given Bryan’s evident care for her, she was treated

and didn’t finish work until the evening. Glancing at her silent

and headed home, pausing on the way to pick up some groceries. She

favorite dishes. It was her first attempt at cooking, and the kitchen turned into a bit of a mess, but she managed to finish all four dishes. Though the dishes didn’t look very appetizing, she had made

she hadn’t prepared the bread. She quickly made toasted bread, then set the dining table, watching the

The dishes had gone cold. She stood up and reheated the dishes. Then, she decided to call Bryan. As she was waiting for him to pick up, she felt a surge of nervousness and anticipation. However, the call was abruptly cut off after just

tightening. She tried to reassure

made dinner. When will you be home? Let’s

receive a reply. In the spacious house, only the dining room was lit. The bright light illuminated Eileen, making her look lonely.

of Apex Group. Therefore, whether it was his project with the

the east office, Zola stood by the desk, a chill in her eyes as she hung up Eileen’s call on Bryan’s phone. She then deleted the message Eileen had just sent and placed the phone back discreetly. So, Bryan and Eileen must have had an argument. That explained Bryan’s gloomy demeanor. Zola slightly raised her eyebrows, her lips curling

make you sick? Grandma made me promise to ensure you drink it. Had I known it would make you sick,

the bottom of the bowl and understood what it was. He hadn’t eaten much that day, and his stomach had churned upon seeing

back at his desk, glanced at his watch, and noted it was past nine. He checked his phone and found no

he tugged at his tie, loosening it and unbuttoning the top two buttons

you heading home?” Zola asked as she put away the meal box. “It’s

mention of Eileen made Bryan’s brow crease. “Mind your own

and

Bryan could react,