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.

out a soft sigh and stood up

had started

by with umbrellas, and a few, like her, sought

man stood under

glow around his figure; his black shirt

and the glow of his cigarette flared

cigarette, his dark eyes looked up and

eaves in a black

hair was now cut to shoulder length and slightly curled. It retained its

cigarette, moved toward her,

his arms as if

Eileen, his embrace as warm

the rain, and she watched the

“Let go,” Eileen said.

whispered into her neck, inhaling her scent, now mingled

think much of it. After ten seconds,

to toe, as if committing

clear eyes capturing the deep

darkened at her question, and he

meet me?” Eileen

I miss you,” Bryan

sense

As his coat slipped from her shoulders, she caught it

came all this way and spent so much

something else, that’s fine

tone was casual,

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

the side to shield her from

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

faint smile curved Bryan’s lips, though he remained silent, his gaze fixed

you can go back now?” Eileen urged. She took his hand and draped the coat

was difficult to miss the sadness in his eyes

seconds before turning and walking toward her

you regret marrying me seven years

much turmoil and not been drawn into the ruthless conflicts of

short hair covering half her face, but

while, she turned to face

flickered

my mom

benefit she had gained from their marriage, and she harbored no

that the only reason?” Bryan’s expression

their relationship, but ultimately, he couldn’t muster the

She turned around, entered her

ached as long-suppressed

meeting felt like a simple catch-up between friends, yet it also seemed like the precursor to a farewell… or maybe a new

after their meeting, Bryan

days later, Apex Group and Walsh Group agreed to court mediation. Zola and Leland didn’t attend personally, instead delegating their lawyers and assistants

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