Chapter 318

Chapter 318:

Phoebe had shared everything about Bryan’s activities overseas with Eileen. He seemed to have some commitments too, although Eileen didn’t know the specifics of his job.

What she did know was that he finished at 5 p.m. every day and spent three hours at the intersection near the Ferguson Group’s branch.

Even the café owner at the corner recognized him because of his consistent presence there.

After a month of recovery from childbirth, Eileen regained her slender figure. The only visible mark on her body from giving birth was a C-section scar.

When Eileen decided to go out, Rylie didn’t object but reminded her not to overexert herself with work so soon after having a baby.

Ruby, on the other hand, remained silent, seemingly aware of Eileen’s destination, and watched her leave with a look of concern.

After nine months of pregnancy and a month of recovery, being outside again felt strange to Eileen.

She adjusted her seat in the car, took a few moments to get comfortable, then started the engine and drove off.

The usual twenty-minute drive took forty minutes because of the rush hour traffic.

Eileen arrived at the café at half past five.

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The place was quiet, with a few businesswomen gathered in a corner and some individuals scattered around the first floor.

Bryan was not there. Eileen sat by a second-floor window where she could see the entrance and the street.

She hadn’t told Bryan she was coming.

Bryan should have been here by now.

Perhaps today was the exception, and he wouldn’t come.

If that were the case, it seemed they were bound to miss each other.

Since she couldn’t drink coffee, Eileen ordered a glass of milk and kept glancing at the door.

Over the next hour, about eight people entered, but Bryan was not among them.

By nearly seven o’clock, the sky had completely darkened, with city lights illuminating the streets.

The café remained quiet, the soft hum of foreign languages adding a hypnotic backdrop.

Eileen’s body tensed slightly as the warm milk in her hands turned cold.

She had yet to see the person she was waiting for.

As the café emptied, the waiter asked her several times if she wanted a refill, but she declined each time.

Each occupied table had a small lamp turned on, and the only lamp lit on the second floor was at her table.

The light created intricate patterns on her hands.

a soft sigh

had

by with umbrellas, and a few,

a man

illuminated Bryan, casting a glow around his figure; his black shirt was damp, clinging to his

and the glow of his cigarette flared

ash from his cigarette, his

stood under the eaves in a black dress,

length and slightly curled. It retained its natural black color and exuded a

toward her, and took off his

over her shoulders and wrapped her in his arms as if to

surrounded Eileen, his

of his body remained in the rain, and she watched the raindrops soak

“Let go,” Eileen said.

her scent, now mingled with a hint

of it. After ten seconds,

eyes scanned her from head to toe, as if committing every

her clear eyes capturing the deep contours of his

at her question,

did you meet me?”

I miss you,” Bryan

deep sense of resignation

afraid of?” she asked. As his coat slipped from her shoulders,

came all this way and spent so much time here just to see me,”

you want me to do something else, that’s fine too,” Bryan said, his hand

casual, carrying no particular

touch and handed him back the coat. “You should go back. There’s trouble at Apex

stepping to the side to shield her

tucked her short hair behind her ear and said, “I’ll go back too. I’ll go back once the

lips, though he remained silent, his gaze

now?” Eileen urged. She took his hand

to miss the

for a few seconds before turning and walking

you regret

hadn’t married him, she would have avoided much turmoil and not been drawn

short hair covering

while, she turned to face him. “No, I don’t

spark of light flickered

without you, my mom wouldn’t

from their marriage, and

the only reason?” Bryan’s expression

ask her if she regretted their relationship,

She turned around, entered her car, and watched his silhouette

ached as long-suppressed memories

it also seemed like the precursor to a

after their meeting,

agreed to court mediation. Zola and Leland didn’t attend personally, instead delegating their lawyers and assistants to manage

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