Shrouded Affections Winning Back My CEO Wife

Chapter 1319:

“Those are old family traditions. We don’t have to follow them; we can be buried elsewhere in the future.” Bryan wanted to be with Eileen forever, even after death. “So, you mean our children won’t be buried in the same cemetery with us?” Eileen was shocked. Even if Bryan didn’t want to be buried in the Dawson family cemetery, he should at least have a separate cemetery for his descendants. That was what every other noble family did.

Bryan quirked a brow at her. “Are you sure you want to discuss this at night?”

“No more talking.” Eileen undressed, got into bed, and covered herself with a thin quilt, ready to sleep.

She was not in a hurry to discuss this issue. After all, they could bring it up again in fifty years. But she felt the matter was a bit absurd. Other husbands surprised their wives with cars, houses, or flowers after marriage. Bryan, on the other hand, bought her a retirement home and a future burial site.

Yet, Bryan didn’t see anything wrong with it. He lay down, snuggling up beside her. “What’s bothering you?” he asked, his arm casually draped around her waist.

“Nothing, just suddenly sleepy,” Eileen answered with her eyes closed.

Bryan didn’t fall for her excuse. “Liar. You were wide awake just now.”noveldrama

“People can just stop breathing anytime,” Eileen replied. “So, why is it odd to feel suddenly sleepy? Let’s sleep. In my dreams, take me to our future resting place.”

Bryan was rendered speechless for a moment. He sensed Eileen’s irritation and nestled his head in the crook of her neck, seemingly understanding why she was upset. As for taking everyone to the apartment for Christmas, Eileen planned to first talk to Stella and then discuss it with Ruby and the others.

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The next morning, Bryan drove Eileen and Gabriela to the Dawson Mansion.

The moment they walked through the door, Stella handed Eileen two documents to sign.

The documents were to transfer the Dawson family’s property to Eileen.

After signing the documents, Eileen had barely sat down when Stella asked, “There are just five days left before Christmas. What are your plans?”

“We’re thinking of taking you to the apartment in the eastern suburbs for Christmas with my mother and grandmother. Would you like that?” Eileen asked directly.

Stella paused, considering the offer. “Why bother relocating everyone? You can bring your mother and grandmother here to the Dawson Mansion.”

“They might feel out of place here, just as you would in my place. Besides, we won’t be spending just this Christmas together. There will be many more Christmases as well as other festivals. That place’s setting is ideal for retirement, and a short stay won’t be an issue for you all.” Eileen was direct, but Stella was still hesitant.

“Give me some time to think this over.”

“Let me know by tomorrow, so we can make necessary arrangements for the apartment,” Eileen added.

“Okay,” Stella replied.

After deliberating over the issue for a long while, Stella finally made her decision in the afternoon. While Eileen and Gabriela were napping upstairs, Stella called a few close friends to inform them.

“This year, you don’t have to visit me at Christmas. I’ll be spending Christmas with Bryan and the others in the eastern suburbs…” Stella said.

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