Lost Me Gained Regret

Chapter 163

a triumphant smirk.

Margaret’s eyes

gleamed with

In an instant, I grasped her intent. Without panic, I slowly withdrew my hand, and under Bryant’s astonished gaze, I calmly stated, “It is what it looks like.”

After all, he had never taken my explanations to heart, especially when he had witnessed it himself. Any explanation from me would be futile. I used to worry about being perceived as cold-hearted, but I couldn’t care less. There was nothing more devastating than a heart turned cold. His opinion of me didn’t matter anymore.

Clutching her wound, tears streaming down her face, Margaret whimpered, “Bry, help me… It hurts so much. Jane went crazy and stabbed me…”

Margaret was still acting.

I sneered, “Why the tears? Isn’t this what you wanted? You should be happy.”

She had provoked me, calculating Bryant’s arrival to force my hand. Experience indeed came with age.

Margaret looked momentarily guilty and cried more pitifully, “What are you talking about? I just wanted to beg you not to let Bry send me abroad. If you disagree, that’s fine, but why did you do this…”

sarcastically. “Do

too accustomed to disappointment, so

him.

gaze fixed on me and want to hear your

he softly said!

side.”

the blood off my hand with some wet wipes, staring

relax a bit, but before he could respond, Margaret, in agony, threw herself into

sternly, “Kevin, take her to

speaking, Kevin stepped in to help Margaret, “Ms. Ferguson, I’ll take you to

her wound is covered.” I said coldly, throwing a pack of tissues their way.

“Don’t

was

a moment. Bryant’s voice turned icy,

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“Yes!” Kevin complied.

you but never waking up