Lost Me Gained Regret

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.

interaction. Bryant

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Gregory’s turn to pause. He raised an eyebrow, intrigued. “You’re an interesting

games with Bryant and telling his wife on

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

I was amused, “Do you know you’ve messed up my

surprised. “I messed up

had just waited a few minutes before

woman with the Ferguson surname? Didn’t I help you?”

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

a hint of surprise in his eyes.

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

were at a dead end, with divorce being the only way forward. But I wasn’t surprised

Ferguson family was like striking the jackpot. How

replied lazily, “Then

puzzled. “What?”

glanced at me, saying, “With Dorothy setting her sights on Bryant, you becoming the ex–wife was