Chapter 84

I was just trying to help when I pointed out the obvious, “If you don’t want your kid to be born out of wedlock, go find Bryant and make him speed up our divorce, got it? Don’t make a scene here. You wouldn’t want to miscarry and lose another bargaining chip for marrying into the Ferguson family.”

Then I told her assistant, “Show your boss out

Margaret was fuming but seemed to think I had a point because she left without further fuss.

And the direction I pointed her in? Spot on.

How did I know? Well, that afternoon, Bryant gave me a call.

“What did you say to upset her?” The call opened with an accusation.

I paused my work, “I didn’t say much, just told her to talk to you about the divorce.”

His tone dipped, “You didn’t tell her to go jump off a bridge?”

So, he was looking for something to pin on me.

I wasn’t surprised Margaret would spin it like this, my voice softened, “I was cornered, okay? She called me a home-wrecker, said I was cursed, claimed I clung to any man I could find, and even threatened to have someone beat me up.

Iving, was I?

Reflecting on Margaret’s previous words, well, wasn’t exactly lying,

jazzing up the truth a bit, which is

paused, his voice turning icy, “She

responded, “You know her, don’t

he sighed, “She’s been spoiled by

I smirked, “Sure.”

epitome of double standards.

questioning me because of Margaret, and the next, he’s nobly asking me not

he say

was so enraged she could barely stay in

another pair

you’re going to wear yourself out. Still got

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her a glass of water, urging her

nothing serious, just a bout of

she was lying in bed on an IV drip, looking pitiful if you ignored the

perks, no matter where

with her stunning eyes, “Heartless, aren’t

even mad,

grown used to it over

an orange, about to eat it, but snatched it away, “Doctor’s

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