Chapter 726:
Eileen found herself unable to muster a smile. She paused mid-step, her eyes wide with surprise.
âEileen, whatâs holding YOU up?â Noticing that Eileen was rooted to the spot, Gianna furrowed her brow. She hastened over and tugged Eileen toward Bryan.
âYour cousinâs here.â
Cousin?
Taking a deep breath, Eileen exchanged a look of confusion and surprise with Bryan when Gianna wasnât looking.
Bryan gave Gianna a slight nod, then turned his smile to Eileen.
âLooks like Eileenâs still half asleep.â
âShe just flew in yesterday. She might be exhausted,â Gianna explained, then gently squeezed Eileenâs hand. âHey, your cousin traveled all this way with his child, and youâre letting them stay at a hotel instead of bringing them home?â
Eileen paused for a moment before playing along.
âHe was fetching his luggage when you met me yesterday. I didnât get a chance to invite him over.â
Giannaâs voice was tinged with frustration. âOh, my mistake. I should have guessed someone came with you.â
She then noticed the luggage and stamped her foot. âI brought her back so quickly that she didnât even have the time to take her luggage.â
Stay updated gⱯlnÏνeðsâ¤com âAh, Ma,â Gabriela suddenly exclaimed, pointing at Eileen with wide eyes.
Unable to resist any longer, Eileen moved forward and lifted Gabriela into her arms, comforting her with soft, soothing words.
âProbably skipped breakfast to get here so early, didnât you? Have breakfast here. And Mr. Dawson, please donât feel out of place just because my husband and son have already left for work and there arenât any other men around. Eileenâs here, and youâre welcome to make yourself at home.â Gianna extended the breakfast invitation to Bryan.
Bryan nodded and replied, âThank you.â
Following that, Gianna asked Eileen to show Bryan to the dining room before she went to wake Leyla and bring her down for breakfast.
With Gabriela cradled in her arms, Eileen turned and headed for the dining room. She could hear Bryanâs familiar, steady footsteps closely behind her.
âThis is quite a mansion, but I havenât seen many servants here,â Bryan commented in a low voice, his eyes scanning the surroundings.
âSince my arrival, Iâve only encountered the cook and Tracey, who looks after my grandmother,â Eileen replied as she set Gabriela on the floor to explore the room.
Then, she turned abruptly and collided with Bryanâs solid, warm chest.
âWhat are you doing, âcousinâ?â Placing a hand against his chest, Eileen tried to shove him back, but he didnât budge. âI said, your cousin, Bryan. What will people say if they see us like this? Wonât they start gossiping?â
Bryan chuckled and gently pinched Eileenâs nose.
âStill upset about that? Youâre the one who ditched us at the airport and came back by yourself, clearly wanting nothing to do with us.â
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