Lost Me Gained Regret

Chapter 34

Barely a week after he’d handed me the keys, the house was already under renovation. I was chasing contractors from dawn till dusk. He never bothered to ask about it.

No matter how late I got home, at most, he’d politely comment, “Quite the night, huh?” or, “Looks like the Design Department’s swamped”

That was it. No inquiries about where I’d been or what I’d been up to. It wasn’t within Bryant’s scope of concern anymore.

With divorce on the horizon, I wasn’t in the mood to hold back. “Maybe it’s because you’ve been too busy with Margaret.”

Sure enough, his face tightened at the mention.

I felt a twinge of satisfaction.

Bryant said, “We haven’t been in touch lately.”

“No need to explain to me. It didn’t matter anymore.” I said, “As you please. Once we divorce, you can bring her home.”

“Jane, why do you have to be so snarky?” His brows knitted together, a hint of helplessness in his tone.

how

or not, she has nothing to do with us,”

that bomb, went to the foyer, changing shoes to leave. Waiting in the car, the driver hurried to open the door for me. As I settled into the car, Bryant followed

conversation throughout the ride. His gaze dropped to my feet, puzzled. “Why have you stopped wearing

more comfortable,” I replied

I found out I was pregnant, I ditched the heels.

before asking, “When will Christmas’ limited edition go into production?”

looked at him,

Ferguson Group in recent years. Bryant had delegated authority long ago, only requiring project updates at meetings,

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‘First heels, and now Christmas’ limited

a smirk playing on his lips. “What, can’t I check on my employee’s

work?”

but to play along. “Before next Friday.”

on Monday, we could push the suppliers to ready the materials, and production could

end the conversation, I said bluntly, “Bryant, stop beating around the bush. Just

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