Lost Me Gained Regret

Chapter 115

Chapter 115

Hearing that, I was momentarily speechless but quickly pieced together the reason..

Christine furrowed her brows in confusion, looking at me, and whispered, “Bryant suddenly changed his ways?”

“No.” I watched Margaret escorted away by the security, slightly pursing my lips. “He’s just feeling guilty, wanting to make amends.”

Timothy’s passing hit Bryant hard. Despite being Timothy’s favorite grandkid, he wasn’t there in his last moments. Moreover, he pissed Timothy off on the very day Timothy passed. How could he not feel guilty, regretful, and self-blaming?

And his way of showing it was to honor Timothy’s wish, making me a lifelong Mrs. Ferguson.

It had nothing to do with me.

After the funeral, I returned to the Ferguson Mansion, joining Gary in sorting through Timothy’s belongings.

The servants had gone through them once, leaving behind the clothes and items Timothy frequently used. Each piece I held gave me the illusion that Timothy hadn’t left us.

are you sure Timothy had his medication in his pocket the

weather turning colder, I’d check every morning to ensure Timothy had

finger on it.” I shook my head.

I

reasoning made sense. In

it wasn’t that simple. Yet, without evidence, relying solely on. intuition felt insufficient. And I wasn’t

added, “These past days, have any of the servants come across a dropped

before confirming, “No, anything

bottle is small. We could have missed it if it fell in the yard.”

carefully handled Timothy’s possessions,

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anything.

by those who’d passed, once gone,

up a bracelet. “Gary, may I take this? I want to

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