Shrouded Affections Winning Back My CEO Wife

Chapter 1391:

“Your boss, Mr. Dawson, has seen me multiple times and didn’t bat an eye. Why do you care so much?” Presley said sharply.

Raymond hesitated. “Mr. Dawson saw you working here before?”

Presley replied, “Yes, we met a few days back. He thought I was overqualified for cleaning and suggested I join the secretarial staff, but I turned him down. I’m still in the middle of this messy divorce, and if—”

“Get security up here.” Raymond had heard enough. He called the front desk and didn’t spare Presley a glance. “If you’re about to tell me that Mr. Dawson remembers you from his university days, I might buy that. But don’t waste your breath on any romantic nonsense. Mr. Dawson only loves his wife.”

When it came to Bryan, there was no gray area. Without Eileen, he was like a well-oiled machine—cold, precise, and utterly devoid of emotion.

Presley was stunned. She had clawed her way into the firm, replacing a janitorial worker’s spot.

keeping her head down, she had finally managed to reach the top floor. And today, of all days, her luck had run out. Even if she had crossed paths with Bryan, she wouldn’t have dared speak to him. She had thought she could use Raymond to climb higher, but

contract with this company. If you throw me out, you’ll

telling you to leave. If Mr. Dawson finds you here after his meeting, you won’t just be kicked out. Think about the

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the elevator dinged open, and out poured a

She’s not to come within ten miles of this company, no matter what excuse she

waste a second. They grabbed Presley and began dragging her away, her struggles barely slowing

to the splash zone, ended up with his sleeve drenched in the dirty water. He grimaced and headed toward the restroom to

treat me like

caught the attention of a few secretaries

had made their way to Eileen’s ears. Some nosy people had even gone to the security office to watch the surveillance footage of Presley being taken away