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    After filling the shopping cart to the brim, Bryan asked Eileen to escort the delivery person to the car. He mentioned he needed to pick up a seasoning he had forgotten.


    However, when Eileen returned to the car and waited for a bit, she saw Bryan approaching with tworge bags of snacks. The bags weren’t too heavy, so he carried them himself. They were so full that they bulged with an abundance of snacks.


    “Are you satisfied?” Bryan asked, lifting the two bags, his gaze filled with affection.


    Eileen smiled at him. “Hurry and bring those up.”


    They must be quite heavy.”


    She tried to get out of the car, but Bryan stopped her by blocking the car door from opening.


    Eileen quickly opened the trunk, allowing Bryan to load the bags inside.


    With two days remaining before the wedding, she had delegated most of her work tasks to Benjamin and Julio. It was a rare chance for her to rest, so she spent nearly every day with Bryan.


    The day before the wedding, Eileen and Bryan took Gabri to the Dawson Mansion at Ste’s request.


    As soon as Bryan stepped inside, Jarred approached him with a smile. ncing into the living room, he leaned in and whispered, “Mr. Warren stopped byst night.”


    “Kian Warren?” The mention of this name, which had been absent from Eileen’s life for so long, made her heart race with unease.


    Jarred nodded and exined, though he wasn’t sure what Mr. Warren discussed with Bryan’s grandmother. Since his departure, she had been troubled and hadn’t slept well through the night.


    It seemed clear that Ste’s sudden call to bring Eileen and Bryan here this morning was rted to Kian.


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    Bryan replied with a calm, slightly frosty tone. He took Eileen’s wrist and led her inside.


    As soon as Ste saw theming, her troubled expression vanished. She greeted them with a smile and invited them to sit down.


    “How are the preparations for the wedding tomorrow going?” she asked.


    The moment Eileen took her seat, Ste reached out, gently patting the back of her hand.


    Such gestures of familiarity were not new, but had Jarred not mentioned anything, Eileen might not have suddenly felt a sense of aversion toward Ste, who now seemed to have an ulterior motive.


    Instinctively, Eileen pulled her hand away and offered Bryan a ss of water from the coffee table.


    “All the arrangements are in ce,” she replied.


    “So, who have you invited?” Ste inquired further.


    “Other than Josue and his mother, Jacob and his wife, the guest list only includes you and Eileen’s family,” Bryan answered sinctly.


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