Chapter 175

It didn’t surprise me at all, not a ripple in my heart.

Wherever Bryant was, she was like a dog spotting a hot dog stand, ready to do anything, which was hardly shocking.

Bryant’s expression darkened slightly, his voice cold, “I’m not thirsty anymore.”

“How can you not be thirsty? Wasn’t Jane just about to get you a drink…” Margaret’s pretty face was all scrunched up in confusion, but then she mumbled, “Well, it figures. She doesn’t know you like I do and can’t even tell when you want something.“>

With that, she set the water glass aside.\

I had been worried about Bryant getting hurt and was looking for a chance to ask him about Margaret. And the opportunity had presented itself on a silver platter.

I turned to Bryant, my lips curving slightly. “What have you decided about her?“}

during the day, and by then, he should have

referred to her,

“Aren’t you being a bit too much of a fair–weather friend?

not.” I looked

fainting in the hospital earlier, yet she had walked all the way here without mentioning any

she had received during the day wasn’t deep. Being as cautious about her life as she was, she wouldn’t risk a wound

than anyone. I won’t let it

slightly, “I’ll do

“When?” I pressed.

Margaret shook Bryant’s arm. “Bry, what are you guys talking about? I don’t

had injured his shoulder, winced in pain, his voice tinged with

Margaret lose face, and she pouted, “Fine, but don’t be

and smirked, “We were discussing sending you abroad. Which country would you prefer? Oh, and the Ferguson family will only cover

as she listened, her face growing paler, finally turning to Bryant in

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