Shrouded Affections Winning Back My CEO Wife

Chapter 856:

“You have no shame in getting involved with Gianna. Why should I feel ashamed about digging up your grave?” Eileen stood, straightened her clothes, and casually adjusted Conroy’s skewed wig, making it sit more properly. “With this ridiculous hair, you’re playing quite the game. You’ll see what’s coming to you.”

With those words, Eileen left. Behind her, Conroy seethed, “You—” His voice was soon muffled by the door. Despite saying that, Eileen knew the situation was complicated. Now, Conroy would be even more vigilant against any attempts by her to conduct a paternity test.

She wasn’t skilled at taking on such intimacy by law, and she needed solid evidence of sex to prove adultery. Yet, the fact that Conroy and Gianna had raised Jessica until now without raising suspicions highlighted their extreme caution and secrecy.

This was going to be challenging. Eileen knew it would be hard for her to make another move again.

As she sat on the couch contemplating these issues, she noticed Bryan was focused on his work. “Bryan, how about we have an argument so that I can spend a few days at the Vazquez Mansion?”

his eyelids. “Going back to the

sat up straight to have a serious discussion with him. “Conroy has probably blacklisted me. It’s going to be next to impossible for me to even see him again. Under these circumstances, gathering more evidence will be tough for me, but you are different! You have a better

in his chair, looking at her. “How am I any different? Do you think I can just yank some hairs from

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over to you. What’s a few terms of blood compared to that?” Eileen became more convinced as she spoke that Bryan was perfect for this task. “His hair is fake; the real stuff is tucked away underneath his wig. It’s hard to pull out

to him? He probably only removes that toupee when he’s asleep. I can’t exactly

even remove his toupee when he sleeps. You’ll have to figure out your own way to obtain his blood

him, and walked over to Eileen. He placed the child on her lap and asked, “So tell

the child turned and handed her a colored pencil. “Mommy,

health check done, and drag Conroy along for a physical? It wouldn’t be too much, would it?” Eileen casually guided Gabriela’s hand to draw some lines. Gabriela

her arms. Otherwise, she might have been tossed out the