{"id":3698,"date":"2026-10-26T20:59:00","date_gmt":"2026-10-26T20:59:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/nirvanaharapan.com\/index.php\/chapter\/a-sweet-night-the-ceo-loves-his-wife-ardently-367\/"},"modified":"2026-10-26T20:59:00","modified_gmt":"2026-10-26T20:59:00","slug":"a-sweet-night-the-ceo-loves-his-wife-ardently-367","status":"publish","type":"chapter","link":"https:\/\/nirvanaharapan.com\/index.php\/chapter\/a-sweet-night-the-ceo-loves-his-wife-ardently-367\/","title":{"rendered":"Chapter 367"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Chapter 367<br \/>\nA Sweet Night: The CEO Loves His Wife Ardently novel Chapter 367<\/p>\n<p>Out of the teahouse, Harold specifically called Audrey to report on the results of his meeting with Cane.<\/p>\n<p>Hearing Harold&#8217;s description, Audrey sighed and said, &#8220;How could he be so shameless? It&#8217;s a pity that I didn&#8217;t see the scene.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;If you want to see him, I can show you another day,&#8221; Harold joked.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Why should I torture my eyes?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Harold was speechless.<\/p>\n<p>He asked, &#8220;Can your brother&#8217;s eyes be tortured?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Not my eyes. Of course, I don&#8217;t care.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Harold showed an incomprehensible expression.<\/p>\n<p>He thought, &#8216;She must not be my biological sister!&#8217;<\/p>\n<p>He changed the topic. &#8220;By the way, I got a message that Brisa has just negotiated a big deal after joining the Cordova Group.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;So what?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>When Harold heard Audrey&#8217;s indifferent tone, he said excitedly, &#8220;Isn&#8217;t Brisa arranged by Caroline to join the Cordova Group? Now that Brisa has negotiated a big deal, Caroline will appreciate her even more! She must have an ulterior motive for joining the Cordova Group. She&#8217;s your rival in love! Don&#8217;t you feel your position is in jeopardy?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Harold, you should study hard at your age. You are a child. Keep your hands off our affairs.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;I&#8217;m already twenty-one years old. I&#8217;m no longer a child.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Audrey laughed. &#8220;You&#8217;re twenty-one years old. You are no longer a child. Then get yourself a girlfriend. When you are in love and understand the feelings between a man and a woman, you can talk to me about it.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Harold was anxious. &#8220;Audrey! Why do you always misunderstand what I mean? I am worried about you! Brisa is not a nice person. Her family and the Cordova family are well-matched in social and economic status. What&#8217;s more, she is beautiful and capable. Aren&#8217;t you afraid Bryson might change his mind?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;I believe Bryson!&#8221; she said.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;You trust him too much! Audrey, you have to be a little bit crisis-aware. Bryson is being nice to you right now. But Caroline doesn&#8217;t want you to be together. She is the obstacle between you two. Too many couples in ancient and modern times were forced to break up because of their families!&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Alright, my cell phone is running out of juice. I&#8217;ll hang up.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;You&#8217;re talking nonsense! You charge the cell phone every night. When you go out in the morning, it must be fully charged. You lied to me! If you didn&#8217;t charge last night, your cell phone would no longer be able to get through.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Audrey hung up decisively. Before hanging up, Harold was still nagging her to be crisis conscious.<\/p>\n<p>Audrey&#8217;s face turned gloomy.<\/p>\n<p>Although she kept telling Harold that she didn&#8217;t care, how could she not care about Brisa&#8217;s existence?<\/p>\n<p>But what could she do? Now Brisa was in the Cordova Group. She couldn&#8217;t let Bryson drive Brisa away. If she did, she was afraid Caroline would hate her more. It wouldn&#8217;t be good for her and Bryson&#8217;s future.<\/p>\n<p>She didn&#8217;t care much about it at first. But Harold&#8217;s mention made her feel uncomfortable. Her mind was full of images of Bryson and Brisa together.<\/p>\n<p>She shook her head and dispelled the images in her mind.<\/p>\n<p>She told herself, &#8220;Don&#8217;t think about it. Work hard first!&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>Although she said to work hard first, Audrey was distracted all morning. She almost made a mistake when calculating the data. Fortunately, she checked it carefully before sending it and found the error.<\/p>\n<p>By the time she finished her work, it was already close to noon.<\/p>\n<p>Bryson used to call Audrey around half past eleven and ask her to have lunch.<\/p>\n<p>Even if he couldn&#8217;t have lunch with her, he would call her around half past eleven and ask her not to wait for him.<\/p>\n<p>However, it was almost twelve o&#8217;clock.<\/p>\n<p>Audrey picked up her cell phone and looked carefully at her call records. Except for a few customers who called in the morning to ask some questions, there were no other call records.<\/p>\n<p>Therefore, Bryson had not called her yet.<\/p>\n<p>Because of this, she felt a little empty.<\/p>\n<p>She closed the folder in front of her fretfully.<\/p>\n<p>Audrey&#8217;s heart became heavy.<\/p>\n<p>Countless speculations emerged in her mind. She thought, &#8216;Why doesn&#8217;t Bryson answer the phone? What is he doing now? Is it inconvenient to answer the phone because there are people around him?&#8217;<\/p>\n<p>The phone was hung up. Audrey dialed out again.<\/p>\n<p>It still rang for a long time.<\/p>\n<p>When Audrey finally couldn&#8217;t wait any longer, someone answered the phone.<\/p>\n<p>Audrey frowned.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Hello. Is this Ms. Audrey?&#8221; A male voice came from the phone.<\/p>\n<p>Audrey heard that it wasn&#8217;t Bryson&#8217;s voice. It seemed to be Melvin&#8217;s.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Is this Melvin?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Yes, it is me.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>She thought, &#8216;Is Bryson out of the office? &#8216;<\/p>\n<p>Audrey asked, &#8220;Why did you answer the phone? Where is Bryson?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Mr. Bryson is still in a meeting. When the meeting is over, I&#8217;ll tell him you called!&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>It turned out that Bryson was in a meeting.<\/p>\n<p>Audrey was relieved.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;It&#8217;s okay. I&#8217;ll call back in a while. 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