Shrouded Affections Winning Back My CEO Wife

Chapter 972:

“Eileen is more cunning than you think. She slept her way to becoming her boss’s special assistant and eventually his wife. Don’t underestimate her!” Kamila said. She had thoroughly investigated Eileen since learning of her existence.

Eileen’s adoptive mother had been diagnosed with cancer right after Eileen had graduated from university, a devastating blow that should have ruined her life. Her life was supposed to be marked by hardship, with no money to treat her mother and a troubled family background. Yet, she had managed to ingratiate herself with the Dawson family and rise through the ranks. Her early struggles seemed insignificant compared to her eventual success.

Now, Eileen wielded significant power in Alverton; she had orchestrated Conroy’s dismissal from the VQ Group within just two months. Her successful takeover of the Vazquez family showcased her exceptional tactics. Bryan and Eileen’s business empire spanned countless industries, making the Aston family’s assets seem insignificant in comparison.

But Kamila believed human nature was driven by greed; as long as there was a benefit to be gained, people would seize it. No matter what Eileen said, Kamila wouldn’t trust her. She needed to be vigilant and take preemptive action.

“Mom, aren’t you overthinking this? Eileen genuinely doesn’t have any intentions of taking the Aston family’s assets,” Tilda’s words were unconvincing, but she couldn’t help trying to reason with her mother.

scrutinized Tilda and then asked pointedly, “Then tell me, why are you still so invested in the Aston family’s matter after getting married? Don’t you want a

worked at her own company, and maintained a habit of visiting her mother’s home even after getting married.

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as you support your brother in preserving the Aston family’s assets, I’ll ensure you receive your due share. But remember, you’re a woman, so don’t expect too much.” Kamila disregarded the surprise still

her, Tilda’s expression seemed insincere, masking her true thoughts. Tilda put on the coat she had just removed and said, “Mom, I’m deeply hurt that you see me this way. I’ll resign and promise

small suitcase. Kamila remained apathetic, her gaze cold and unyielding. Tilda, ready to leave, saw Kamila still standing there and said sorrowfully, “Mom, you’ve disappointed me greatly. I thought that even if you were distant, you still loved me as much as I

seemed lost in

wonder Dad has been distant to you all these years. People like you,

her anger boiling over. “Am I wrong to think this of you? Even if you won’t admit it,