Shrouded Affections Winning Back My CEO Wife

Chapter 895:

Maximo’s jaw dropped.

“Your wife? Mr. Dawson, you’ve gotta be joking, right?”

A chill settled over Bryan’s eyes.

“Do I look like I’m in the mood for jokes now?”

Maximo gasped. Suddenly, everything clicked. No wonder Conroy had been so silent. Bryan wasn’t here as his guest—he was on Leyla’s side.

No wonder Leyla had been so confident.

A nervous sweat ran down Maximo’s forehead as he forced a smile that looked more like a grimace. He sank back into his seat, the weight of the situation hitting him like a ton of bricks.

Only Eileen and Gabriela ate well; Bryan barely

the meal, the servants of the Vazquez family packed Gianna’s and

had paid for the truck, watched the scene with

stolen enough from this family,” she said. “I don’t want their trash.

no empty spaces left, the packing process descended into chaos. Items of all shapes and sizes were hastily tossed into the truck. Gianna’s lingerie, including her

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head!” Gianna rebuked Conroy in a hushed tone. “Though we’re

bodyguards approached, scooped her up, and unceremoniously tossed her into the

with equal force. His bulky frame

on her. Though the truck’s walls concealed the impact, her anguished cry resonated through the air,

truck started and left

in silence, none of them brave enough to speak up, particularly after the bombshell news that Bryan’s wife was Eileen, which effectively quashed any