Shrouded Affections Winning Back My CEO Wife

Chapter 863:

Bryan wasn’t sure if she was playfully teasing him or just being genuine. She was still laughing. “Why are you still laughing? Now, even I won’t be able to get Conroy’s blood,” Bryan said.

Eileen stopped laughing, swung open the car door, and exited with Gabriela in her arms.

“Well, you did say you’d handle it for me, so you’ll have to manage it no matter what.”

She was clearly leaving the matter to him.

Bryan also exited the car. He casually placed a hand on Eileen’s waist. “Whose blood is in these tubes? Can you guess?” he asked.

They entered the elevator. The doors slid shut, enclosing them in silence. Bryan’s question lingered in the air.

Eileen, oblivious to the lack of needle marks on Jessica’s arm, said instinctively, “Conroy’s?”

think you’ve got a ninety percent chance of being right. Let me confirm it for you,” Bryan’s eyebrows shot

as they reached the top floor, and Eileen walked out, Bryan

pulled up a chair, and sat. He got straight to the point. “Conroy,

swamped lately, and I can’t trust something this sensitive to just anyone. I hope you understand,”

over the files. I’ll take

chapters at

of passing such a task off to Bryan, but since Bryan had offered, Conroy

on the third page of this document—” Conroy flipped to page three and pointed out a specific line to

wrist, his grip tight. Conroy was taken aback. The next second, Bryan’s hand moved up Conroy’s

Conroy instinctively yanked his arm

what are

your arm is made of the

suit, confused. What kind of suit didn’t