Shrouded Affections Winning Back My CEO Wife

Chapter 348

Chapter 348:

The door cracked open slightly, and Dalores’ face, shaded in shadows, appeared. She looked surprised to see Eileen and Benjamin still there, her lips pressed tightly together as she held her vigilant stance without moving.

Eileen approached her, asking, “Are you alright?”

“Mistress Curtis, could you find me some clothes?” Dalores asked, her blouse torn by Julio. She had intended to flee hastily without being recognized. However, with Eileen and Benjamin just outside, she couldn’t simply walk away unnoticed.

Eileen turned to Benjamin and instructed, “Take off your coat.”

Eileen handed the coat through the partially open door, and moments later, Dalores stepped out wearing it. The coat was comically large on her, making her look like a child in an adult’s clothing.

“He’s still inside. I’ve dressed him. He won’t be waking up anytime soon. You guys should get him a room,” Dalores stated, not moving away immediately but looking back toward the room.

“Benjamin, go reserve a room and find someone to help carry him there,” Eileen directed, concerned about leaving Dalores alone. “I’ll take you home.”

Dalores didn’t object, adjusting the coat around her as she turned, revealing pale skin on her neck marked with hickeys. Her eyes were also red and slightly swollen. It was clear she had been crying for some time.

Benjamin quickly reserved a room at the front desk and then arranged for a staff member to help move Julio from the storage room.

Dalores made sure to watch Julio being transported into the room before she agreed to leave with Eileen.

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Dalores’ home was quite a distance away, and at night, with fewer cars around and enveloped in silence, the occasional car horn sounded exceptionally sharp.

“Mistress Curtis, this is what they call an arranged marriage among the wealthy, isn’t it?” Dalores suddenly asked, her voice clear.

Eileen glanced at her and confirmed, “Yes, it is a typical arranged marriage of convenience.”

“Then he’s truly pitiable,” Dalores said, managing a smile, but her eyes began to fill with tears. “He doesn’t have the freedom to choose someone he truly loves?”

“How do you know he’s pitiable?” Eileen stopped the car at a red light, turned to her earnestly, and said, “People pursue their desires. Julio seeks power and wealth. From a business standpoint, he’s succeeded in fulfilling his ambitions.”

Dalores stayed quiet for a moment, then asked somberly,

“So, to him, are money and power more important than…?”

Eileen was momentarily speechless. Did Julio have feelings for Dalores? A woman’s intuition was often right; if Dalores felt he cared for her, maybe he did.

“What about me?” Dalores asked, looking down as tears dropped onto her hands, her voice quivering. “Then why did he approach me repeatedly? I cheered him up during his recovery. I was there during his darkest days. When he was ousted from the Freguson family and drowning his sorrow in drinking, I was the one who took care of him…”

school student—young and impressionable, yet remarkably sensible. Despite her fragility, she had pulled

shifting his career to law, and starting anew. He had said, “Dalores brought light into my dark life.” Yet, while the light stayed, he had

a complex mix of emotions. She couldn’t find any other

you,” she comforted Dalores. “You are genuine,

vividly remember the day we first met. It’s etched in my mind after ten years. How can I

“Not that I want to remember,

from outside illuminated Dalores’ face, casting light on the tears

Eileen could barely make out what Dalores was doing in the passenger seat, but she could hear her soft sobbing and sense

a roommate. I’m worried I’ll disturb her if I go back like this,” Dalores sniffled, reaching for a tissue in the

the tissue box was empty, Eileen pulled out a fresh pack and handed it to her. “Stay rational. Think about your next steps. If you decide to

nodded in gratitude. “And please tell Mr. Nash I’ll

the office for the next few days either,” Eileen observed

exited the car and limped

hallway flickered twice, casting a solitary shadow

a sudden longing to see Bryan. As she drove back, her thoughts

evident that Julio and Bryan were

Group to acquire EB Group, yet he remained uncertain if EB Group would

risking his career and leaving the

no expense to stabilize Freguson Group

Julio, her fate would mirror

route led to the hospital, the other to her home. After considerable thought, Eileen chose to go

be more crucial

hospitalized and

Ruby. Anticipating that Eileen might come home late, Ruby

allowing her time with her daughter before retiring

sense her mother’s presence, shifting slightly, her little feet pressing against Eileen’s thigh, her head resting against her chest,

to watch her

sleep at the hospital,

she was jolted awake by Julio’s phone call. She quickly picked up the vibrating

“Where is she?”

“she” was clearly about

responded, “I took

drug me last night?” Julio’s voice carried a hint of anger. He knew he had been drugged and brought into a room. Despite

“It was Kaysen who drugged you, aiming at both of

Julio was silent for a while before he chuckled softly. “Perhaps I’m too

you must remember, Dalores is just an average person,” Eileen defended her earnestly. “You

admitted, “I asked her to stay close to you because I feared Kaysen might