Lost Me Gained Regret

Chapter 211

Before heading out to the city hall, Christine grabbed me by the shoulders, giving my lips a coat of bold red lipstick. “Big celebrations call for bright and fiery vibes. There you go!”

After applying it, she looked satisfied, waving me off with a smile. I couldn’t help but laugh, feeling a sudden lift in my spirits. Indeed, wasn’t this what I had been longing for?

I perked up and went out, arriving at the town hall at 2 PM.

After waiting for him countless times over three years, I wasn’t keen on doing it again. Yet, as I stepped out of the car, there was no sign of Bryant. It seemed I was waiting for him once more.

Thankfully, he didn’t keep me waiting for too long. A few minutes later, a tall figure stepped out of a sleek black Maybach. His presence was imposing, and his gaze icy, clearly in a foul mood.

Since we headed toward divorce, he’d stopped hiding his true self. Gone was the gentle and reserved facade he used to put up.

However, he wasn’t alone. Two more figures emerged from the car. Arm in arm with Teresa, Margaret followed behind Bryant, oblivious that he was aware of their petty schemes.

were so

and smirked, “What’s this? Planning on swapping your divorce papers for a marriage license today, are you? You’re going out of your way to prevent your dad

narrowed, his voice flat, “Were

used to love you, remember?”

point where I lost myself. How could I

dim light of the town

if he was asking if I wasn’t the slightest

to the ticket machine as we reached the town

barely faded when a middle–aged man in a sharp suit approached us from the office area. “Mr. Ferguson,

glanced at me, his words cutting, “Aren’t you in a hurry? Let’s save you some time in the queue then.” I couldn’t help but smile. “I never realized how

sarcasm he’d thrown earlier, my

of tenderness never seemed sincere, just superficial acts. He’d never truly cared for what I needed. It was somewhat ironic that I got to

and brought in the papers for us to sign. In no time, we were about to get