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.

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

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pause. He raised an eyebrow, intrigued. “You’re an interesting

too?” I smiled wryly, “On the one hand, playing corporate games with Bryant

I’m

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

surprised. “I messed up

smoothly gotten my divorce papers if you had just waited

frowned, “Aren’t you divorcing Bryant because of that woman with the Ferguson surname? Didn’t I help you?”

divorce, man. I don’t need your help. Just the divorce is fine.”

the railing, arms crossed, a hint of surprise in his eyes. “You

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 that

like me, without parents or background, marrying into the Ferguson family was like striking the jackpot. How could I willingly

that, Gregory replied lazily, “Then

puzzled. “What?”

at me, saying, “With Dorothy setting her sights on Bryant, you becoming the ex–wife was just a matter of