Lost Me Gained Regret

Chapter 83

I couldn’t help but laugh.

Bryant was going to take responsibility?

Why was she here bothering me? She should be chasing after Bryant.

Margaret caressed her belly, saying proudly, “You better speed up the divorce proceedings.

I don’t want any delays in getting my baby registered.”

“Well, you might want to hurry Bryant along then.”

The corporate tower’s aircon system kept the air warm all year round. I took off my coat, hung it up, and picked up the watering can to tend to the row of plants by the

floor-to-ceiling window.

Since Bryant wasn’t keen on drawing clear lines, I wasn’t in any rush either.

Margaret can keep pestering him.

Margaret scoffed, “Don’t play this game with me, acting all indifferent on one hand and yet clinging to Bryant on the other.”

“I get it, Jane. You’re an orphan, latching onto the Ferguson family tree for security and comfort. It’s human nature.”

“But as a woman, you should have some dignity.”

her arms and chuckled lightly, “Don’t make a fool

several times before. Why are you still introducing yourself?”

off guard, Margaret huffed and

that old man backing you. You’re just waiting for his grand eightieth birthday to pass, but I wonder what

“Are you done?”

“What?”

done,

pointed towards the

her teeth. “Don’t be so eager to see me out. What

you want to

two spots available. You’re

1/2

“Of course.”

benevolence. “One for

she was just stringing me along until she gestured for her assistant to bring in a

it over, “Here, the requirements for the competition. Take a look. The submission deadline is next Friday. Send your design to my email

to the

it, “But it says here that entries should be submitted

my entry over

because we were on opposing sides, naturally making me

I’d copy your design, do you? That’s hilarious. Have you ever heard of a director copying. from an assistant director? You’ve got

you want, she said

you go.”