Shrouded Affections Winning Back My CEO Wife

Chapter 1149:

“I called just to check in on you, not get in the middle of this. What’s going on between you and Huey is your business. You don’t need to run it by anyone, just tell us how it ends. But still, you can’t treat him like this,” Eileen said.

Eileen understood Huey deeply. He might appear unreliable on the surface, but when things got serious, he was a responsible person. Leaving right after dropping the divorce agreement at home was not the way to solve their problems.

“I know. I just think he’s too emotional right now. I want to talk things through when he has calmed down,” Bailee replied.

Eileen brushed her hair back and glanced out the window, catching the soft glow of the moonlight. “Late now, you should get some rest. When things are sorted, you can come back and stay with us. Mom would be heartbroken if she knew you were working so hard that you couldn’t even sit down for a proper meal.”

Bailee quickly said, “Please, don’t tell Mom I’m thinking about a divorce yet.”

reassured her. She chose not to bring up

she could say over the phone, so she made up her

o’clock, Eileen made her way to the meeting room on the highest floor of the Ferguson Group

strides, and the two senior executives who had been waiting for her immediately stood and greeted

smile as she took her place across from the two men. Resting her hands on the table, she glanced at them both before continuing, “I imagine someone has tried to lure you away recently, offering you

her

deals were made? We’ve already had two people leave, and I just want to stay ahead of the

one of them answered, “They offered us a starting salary that’s three times what we’re earning here. They also guaranteed that, once their company is established locally, we’d be part of the senior team and receive an annual two percent bonus. There was a catch—they wanted

to the two senior executives who had already resigned, which led Eileen to assume that the same attempt had been made

company?” Eileen asked, her brow furrowing slightly. “Are