Shrouded Affections Winning Back My CEO Wife

Chapter 1195:

“I’m not sure about her current situation, but I know you’re out of options. I helped you get involved with the Roseair project, so you owe me one,” Phoebe said, sitting across from Eileen in her office, her legs crossed.

The developer of the Roseair project was well-connected with the Meyer family. This had presented a unique opportunity for Eileen to bend the rules and leverage those connections to handle the Deleon Group, and Phoebe had agreed to help.

Phoebe massaged her waist, exhausted from convincing Jacob to help her. “Treat you to a meal soon,” Eileen said, raising an eyebrow as she looked at Phoebe. Phoebe’s expression suggested she expected much more in return. And sure enough…

Phoebe slammed her hand on the desk and stood up, demanding, “You think a meal is enough?”

“What else can I offer you?” Eileen shrugged.

“You’ve picked up some bad habits from Bryan!” Phoebe scoffed. “Before, you would have been thankful for my help, but now you’ve learned to manipulate and take advantage of me in all sorts of ways!”

this. She didn’t see it that way, but Bryan did fit Phoebe’s description. Bryan could be quite demanding—even regarding their sex

Eileen stood, walked around the desk, and leaned against it. She realized that

became apparent, Phoebe said awkwardly, “Your perception is keener than others. Jacob mentioned he has a class reunion the day after tomorrow, but I don’t

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moment. “What’s the matter? Did he

about what Phoebe might have

secretive with his phone calls lately. Nothing else is out

give Bryan a call and ask him about this.” Eileen then turned, pulled out her phone, and dialed Bryan. Raymond picked up the

conference. How may I assist you?” Raymond whispered, while Bryan’s deep voice could be faintly heard in the

the point. “Does Bryan have any plans for the day after

be in meetings all day the day after tomorrow,” Raymond quickly interrupted, realizing what day it was. “Mr.

know if he’s attending the class reunion,”