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.

had no other interaction. Bryant never involved me

in to paus

raised an eyebrow, intrigued. “You’re an interesting person.”

I smiled wryly, “On the one hand, playing corporate games with Bryant and telling his wife

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

amused, “Do you know

surprised. “I messed up your

you had just

Bryant because of that woman with the Ferguson surname?

I don’t need your help.

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

we lost our child, Bryant and I

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

all, a person like me, without parents or background, marrying into the Ferguson family was like striking the

replied lazily, “Then you’ll have

puzzled.

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