Shrouded Affections Winning Back My CEO Wife

Chapter 263 Chapter 263: The car window was partially lowered, revealing Bryan's satisfied smile. “I'm taking Eileen to her student's place. You guys can head upstairs." "No problem, brother-in-law," Bailee seized the opportunity to call Bryan that.

Watching Bryan's car drive away, Huey asked, "Bailee, why are you calling him that?" "He's marrying my sister in a few months and will be my brother-in-law soon," Bailee replied, linking arms with Huey as they walked into the apartment building. Huey hesitated for a second, a frown forming. "Isn't this a bit awkward? Remember, he and I have never really gotten along." It would be a bit awkward if they becfamily in the future.

"That's not true," Bailee retorted. "Your antics before are child's play to him. He has never taken them to heart." "Child's play?" Huey replied, feeling slightly offended. He was indeed younger than Bryan by several years but didn't appreciate being dismissed like this. Before, he had deleted Bryan's gaming account and contact information. If he met Bryan next time, how could he overcthe awkwardness of having deleted him? After much thought, he cup with a plan.

"Apex!" Apex was a mutual acquaintance. Huey decided to team up with Apex for a gaming session soon. He would act as if he didn't know Bryan and re-add him.

Satisfied with his plan, Huey brightened up and stepped into the elevator with Bailee.

"Bailee, my birthday is the day after tomorrow. Can you spend the day withthen?" Huey asked.

Bailee thought about her schedule and found herself in a dilemma. "The day after tomorrow is Tuesday. I have a lot to handle at the educational agency then. I can't spend the day with you, but I'll make tfor a celebration." "I saw you working even during meals. Why are you always so busy?" Huey missed the good old days. Back then, whenever he suggested a place to go, Bailee would accompany him. He used to be able to give her toff whenever he wished.

Bailee was resigned. “What can I possibly do? I'm swamped with work. Can I make it up to you when I have free time?" "Sure," Huey responded, though his face showed clear disappointment.

The Yates family's daughter was in high school. She was lively and endearing, much like her mother. However, she was somewhat playful and occasionally distracted. Eileen found she needed to keep a close eye on her during their tutoring sessions.

Eileen had visited the Yates' hseveral times, but today was her first encounter with Brent Yates, their son. He was tall and solidly built, with big eyes. While he wasn't exactly a heartthrob, he was certainly good-looking.

Bryan knew him; it seemed their paths had crossed in business. As a result, they engaged in light conversation in the living room.

Upstairs, Eileen was tutoring Moira Yates. Halfway through, she noticed Moira's mind was elsewhere. "Moira, we're in the middle of a lesson. What's on your mind?" Eileen asked.

"I'm thinking about your younger sister," Moira blurted out.

Eileen was taken aback.

"Please don't misunderstand, Ms. Curtis. My mother mentioned she'd like your sister to marry my brother. I'm just curious about her since my mother speaks so highly of her," Moira explained.

Moira's eyes sparkled with curiosity. “Is she as beautiful as you? Is she as elegant as you, or as knowledgeable as you?" Hearing this, Eileen felt resigned. "She's younger and prettier than I am. She also graduated from college with good grades. Most importantly, she has a boyfriend." "Really?" Moira's eyes grew wide. "Will my brother take her away from her boyfriend, then?" Eileen was puzzled about where Moira had gotten such an idea.

"You should not concern yourself with their personal matters. Con, let's get back to our lesson," Eileen said. Moira sighed in disappointment and lowered her head to resher studies.

Eileen had once talked to Bailee about Brent and knew Brent had added Bailee on WhatsApp. After Brent introduced himself, Bailee promptly let him know she had a boyfriend. Brent was understanding and did not contact her again after that.

Upon leaving the Yates family's residence, Eileen told Bryan about this. "When Brent greetedearlier, I was worried he might feel awkward," she said.

"Brent is mature and well-regarded in the financial sector," Bryan remarked earnestly.

But that didn't mean he could replace Huey. Huey might not have been mature, but his persistence and enthusiasm were his strong points.

After a brief exchange, Eileen grew silent, contemplating the upcoming press conference.

The press conference was scheduled at a hotel. When Bryan and Eileen arrived, they saw that the entrance was teeming with reporters and paparazzi who hadn't been invited.

Bryan drove directly into the underground parking lot. As they got out of the car, they noticed Kian waiting by the elevator.

A cluster of cigarette butts lay at his feet, indicating he had been there for quite stime. Upon seeing Bryan and Eileen, Kian extinguished his cigarette, ready to discuss matters.

Bryan took Eileen's hand and walked past him, heading straight for the elevator.

"Bryan, we need to talk." Kian's voice lacked the friendly tone it once had; now, it was filled with menace and coldness.

"I have nothing to say to you." Bryan kept his eyes on the elevator. Kian stood before the elevator, blocking the way with his arm. Bryan said coldly, "Move." Kian stood firm. "Benjamin spent the night with Eileen that day. It doesn't matter whether something happened or you don't mind the matter. If Benjamin decides to go public, it could tarnish Eileen's reputation." Eileen tightened the hand holding Bryan's and looked at Kian with a dark expression. “You really are despicable. I've never met anyone as shameless as you." Kian was unfazed by Eileen's insults. “Here's the deal: admit the photos were a misunderstanding. Nothing happened between Megan and me. Then, I'll ensure Benjamin stays quiet." After laying out his terms, Kian pulled his arm back, adding, "If your grandmother hears of Eileen's supposed indiscretion, she'll change her mind and refuse to let Eileen into the Dawson family." This was why Kian was so confident about the deal. With that, he turned and walked away as if certain Bryan would agree to his terms.

Eileen hesitated. While Bryan trusted her, she knew that others wouldn't.

If the situation cto light, Bryan would face ridicule, and the Dawson family would be disgraced.

Feeling disheartened, Eileen wanted to withdraw her hand, but Bryan held on firmly.

She glanced at him and noticed the blue veins on his forearm, a sign of his suppressed anger.

"Even if you clear Kian's name, no one will believe his innocence. We don't need to go against him directly," Eileen said.

If it were just about her reputation, she would fight Kian to the bitter end.

But considering the Dawson family's standing and Bryan's pride, she opted to take a step back.

“Let's finish this, but we won't be going quietly," Bryan pulled Eileen into the elevator.

Inside the cramped space, a chill radiated from his body. The conference hall was crowded. Countless cameras focused on the stage where a long table was set. Reporters had begun live streaming, eagerly introducing the press conference.

They also used eye-catching titles, trying to draw more attention.

At the conference entrance, Brandon, Lydia, and Zola stood alongside the Warren couple.

Surprisingly, the Warren couple was conversing cheerfully with Brandon and his wife, seemingly unaffected by the fact that Bryan had put Kian in this mess.

Perhaps they believed Kian could handle the situation.

From a distance, Zola noticed Bryan and Eileen arriving. She left the Dawson couple's side and approached them. "Bryan, Eileen, it's good you're here." Zola looked around discreetly, then whispered, "Your father has made an agreement with the Warren family. He will claim that the photos are fake, saying you did that because of your dispute with Kian. Also, he'll apologize to the Warren family for your actions." Clarifying Kian's innocence might seem futile. But the apology could lend it credibility.

If Brandon did this, it would certainly escalate the conflict between him and Bryan, drawing the media's focus away from Kian and Megan's scandal.

Clearly, this was the solution the Warrens had cup with.

Kian was crueler than that. He wanted Bryan to clarify in person, which would mean that Bryan had given in.

The scandal extended beyond mere reputational damage now; it was a struggle between families. Compromise meant defeat.

Bryan glanced at his watch, lost in thought.

"Bryan, regardless of everything, I've sided with you this time. I heard about what happened that night. Kian even tried to harm Eileen. He crossed a line." Zola tried to get close to Bryan by showing her support, but Bryan remained silent. Turning to Eileen, Zola said, "I hope you were okay that night, Eileen." "Nothing happened,” Eileen, not particularly fond of Zola, responded politely, "Thank you for your concern, Miss Murray."

"Don't mention it," Zola looked at Bryan and Eileen, then added I must get going. Remember, be flexible. If you need anything, just call me." With that, she walked away.

Eileen was about to ask about Bryan's plans when Kian and Benjamin walked in. The press conference officially began.

The reporters perked up, informing their live audiences that the event was starting. Then, they quieted down, ready to ask their questions.

The Dawson couple and the Warren couple didn't show up for the tbeing. Kian con s on stage alonen "Everyone is free to ask questions, Επ but please ask them in order," Benjamin instructed the journalists. After speaking, he positioned himself behind Kian. A reporter stood up immediately and asked, “I'll start. Mr. Warren, did you really sleep with Miss Beckett?" Kian responded without hesitation, “She is my cousin. How could you ask something so inappropriate?" "But we saw you two in bed together, both of you naked," another journalist quickly retorted. Kian's expression darkened. He looked over at Bryan, who stood calmly in the corner, apparently unwilling to intervene.

Kian gritted his teeth and said, "That was a misunderstanding. Nothing inappropriate happened between us." His response seemed unconvincing, and the reporters showed their skepticism with snorts of disbelief. "So, you don't believe me? Why not ask Mr. Dawson?"