Lost Me Gained Regret

Chapter 64

“How do you know I’m looking at you if you don’t look at me?”

“I’m looking at my wife, as I rightly should.” He shamelessly threw out that line.

The question I had wanted to ask got stuck in my throat.

The Ferguson Group building towered above, its dense glass facades glinting like diamond cuts, shimmering with the morning sun.

Kevin parked the car under the portico, and I practically jumped out, eager to escape the brewing storm.

“Jane, good morning!” Linda suddenly appeared from not too far off, greeting me with an infectious energy.

I managed a smile, grabbing her arm to hurry along,

Good morning. Let’s go, it’s freezing.” “Jane, you forgot your breakfast.” Behind us, Bryant stepped out of the car, calling out to

Taking a deep breath, I turned to take the breakfast, keeping my distance, “Thanks, Mr. Ferguson.”

“Jane, are you and Mr. Ferguson…””

Linda hooked her arm with mine, leaning in with a mischievous wink, “When did you two get together? Don’t tell me you’re Mr. Ferguson’s secret wife!”

“No…”

the divorce, especially not something that might reach Margaret and cause who knows what, so I instinctively denied

our conversation, Bryant, with his long strides, had

undoubtedly, had reached his ears in

he said nothing to refute

Linda’s eyes

behind him, she gasped, “Jane, your denial is useless now, Mr. Ferguson himself has confirmed it!”

did he confirm anything?”

loudest form

felt helpless, increasingly finding it impossible to argue with the young

stop. Once in the elevator,

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and

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until we were in my office that she resumed her relentless

believe I’m working right under

wife!”

years ago? Do you have any children?”

steps in. I can’t believe I never picked up

head began to

jumped, “Mrs. Ferguson,

“Make me a cup of coffee,

“Right away!”

darted off, her steps bold and confident, and soon returned

coffee.