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Shrouded Affections Winning Back My CEO Wife

Chapter 1003
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Chapter 1003: After a moment's hesitation, Benipicked up the knife and fork, then began cutting her steak.

Eileen looked on in satisfaction, but she made no move to eat. Instead, she instructed Benito find a waiter and order ssalad.

Benicomplied, but Eileen didn't touch her food. Instead, she continued assigning him random tasks. Before long, Benicio's steak grew cold. Anyone with half a brain could see that Eileen was deliberately making things difficult for him.

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"Ah, I don't want to eat anymore. Let's head back," Eileen said as she picked up her purse and stood up.

"Con, I'll drive you home," Benioffered.

"But I haven't eaten my steak," Beniresponded, visibly upset.

"I'm sure your family can feed you steak anytyou want. You're here to meet me, not to eat steak," Eileen replied, making her displeasure clear.

"Besides, didn't you already agree to listen to everything I say? Just cback withnow." Her stern tone made Benilower his head. After a long pause, he stood up and followed her outside, looking defeated.

Eileen insisted on driving him back to the Brown family's residence herself. The Brown family lived in an exclusive neighborhood, hto high-ranking officials. Unsurprisingly, her car was stopped at the entrance, as she wasn't authorized to enter.

The guards at the gate were from the Brown family. When they saw Beniinside the car, they immediately rushed over.

galnovsbrings imagination alive Eileen signaled for Benito open the car door, and she let him get out on his own. Rolling down the driver's side window, she glanced at the small crowd gathered outside her vehicle. Not seeing anyone who appeared to be a family elder, she quickly drove off.

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Eileen hadn't been driving long when Bryan called her. She answered the phone and put it on speaker.

"The man I met is handsome, but dumb as a doornail," Bryan said. "But he's not the real Benicio. The Brown family must think I'm stupid. Do they really think I wouldn't see through their ruse?" On the other end of the line, Bryan's voice carried a playful tone. "How did you figure it out? What gave away that the man wasn't the real Benicio?"

"Benimay have suffered a head injury, but that doesn't mean he has completely lost his wits. As the sole heir to the Brown family) he's m Brown family undoubtedly surrounded by luxury and wealth. Yet, he didn't touch his food after doing all the things I asked him to do. The real Beniwould have thrown a tantrum,” Eileen replied. Simply put, the fool's emotions were too obvious.

Eileen didn't rule out the possibility that Benimight genuinely be happy about the marriage, having been persuaded by his family. But if his wife mistreated him, there was no way he would be content and willing to suffer in silence. To put it another way, even a fool would know how to look out for his own interests.

Bryan sneered. "So what about me?"