Chapter 925:
Eileen had stayed with Leyla for two days, but the pressure from Bryanâs work obligations had been relentless. Raymond had been hounding Bryan to return to VQ Group, practically calling him every five minutes.
After all, apart from VQ Group, Bryan had also left the matters of Group and Apex Group to Raymond.
Frustrated by the incessant calls, Bryan finally muted his phone.
âShouldnât you be heading back? Why are you still here?â Eileen asked, eyeing his silenced phone. She could imagine how anxious Raymond must be now.
Bryanâs response was surprisingly serious.
âWhy should I? I canât be with my wife and child and go back, and Iâm not even getting paid.â
Eileen could only stare at him, momentarily speechless. His threat was as direct as a blade. Knowing full well she couldnât cover his salary, he made it clear he intended to drag her back with him.
âYouâre not getting paid?â Leyla rushed over.
âIs it VQ Group? Is its condition really that bad?â Leyla asked. âEileen, you should head back to the company. Donât waste time staying here with me!â
Eileen quickly moved to reassure Leyla. âItâs not as serious as it sounds. Everyoneâs getting paid, I promise.â
But Leyla wasnât convinced.
âI know Iâve said over and over that nothing is more important than moving your motherâs body back to the ancestral cemetery. But now that she has been laid to rest, we canât let VQ Group fall apart.â
Lá´tðst chαptÑrs in gð¶lnovels.cðm Eileen caught the undercurrent in her wordsâLeyla was determined not to lose anything now.
Sensing an opportunity, Bryan quickly added, âDonât worry. With Eileen by my side, VQ Group is in good hands. Why donât you come stay with us in the city? Itâs too far to stay here. Besides, Eileen and Gabriela would love to spend more time with you.â
His suggestion, cleverly disguised as concern, aimed to prevent any future excuses for Eileen to return here alone. Eileen, moved after years confined to the Vazquez Mansion, found the idea of a change of scenery appealing. She agreed to go to the city with Bryan and the others.
Bryan wasted no time in setting things up. He had the apartment prepared in advance, leaving a bright, sunny bedroom on the first floor just for Leyla. He even arranged for two of the Vazquez Mansionâs servants to come along to ensure Gabriela would be well cared for. This way, Eileen could focus on going to the company with him.
The next morning, as soon as Eileen settled into the car, sleep claimed her. Her long black hair cascaded over her face, her head tilted in slumber.
When they reached the company, Bryan gently scooped Eileen up and carried her to the elevator, taking her straight to the top floor. He tiptoed into the lounge and carefully laid her down. Eileen didnât wake up.
Hours later, Eileen stirred, momentarily disoriented. The soft sound of ringing from beyond the lounge door slowly brought her back to reality.
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