Chapter 220

It felt like the person who had readily agreed to my request the day before wasn’t him.

I was annoyed and speechless. “Didn’t you promise not to let anyone else know for now?”

Gregory frowned. “I promised not to let others know you were spying and even recorded a video.”

So, by that logic, he was faultless. Was it me who didn’t make my point clear?

“Do you have a beef with the Ferguson family?”

“No.” Gregory looked at me, puzzled, “Don’t you get how ruthless the business world can be? Hanging around with Bryant for three years, didn’t he teach you any of this?”

I was stunned by his terrifying honesty and second question.

I clenched my palm and responded truthfully, “No.”

What had Bryant taught me in three years? Independence, tolerance, patience, and giving.

other with respect, we had no other interaction. Bryant never involved me in the gritty details of his business

in to paus

turn to pause. He raised an eyebrow, intrigued.

corporate games with Bryant

draped it over his arm. “If I’m not mistaken,

“Do you know you’ve messed up my plans?”

“I messed

you had just waited a few minutes before spilling the

woman with

speechless again. “I want a divorce, man. I don’t need

the railing, arms crossed, a hint of surprise in his eyes. “You want a divorce?”

moment we lost our child, Bryant and I were over. There were

he provided during college were offset by the debts he owed me over these three years. We were at a dead end, with divorce being

Ferguson family was like striking the jackpot. How could I willingly

Gregory replied lazily, “Then you’ll have your

puzzled. “What?”

Bryant,

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