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.

other interaction. Bryant never involved me

in to paus

raised an

playing corporate games with Bryant and telling his wife on the

over his arm. “If I’m not mistaken,

amused, “Do you know

was surprised. “I messed up your plans?”

if you had just waited a few minutes before spilling the beans.”

divorcing Bryant because of that woman with the Ferguson surname? Didn’t I help

“I want a divorce, man. I

against the railing, arms crossed, a hint of surprise in his eyes. “You want a divorce?” “Yes, very much so,” I answered without

child, Bryant and I were over. There were no

at a dead end, with divorce being the only way

or background, marrying into the Ferguson family was

replied lazily, “Then you’ll have

was puzzled.

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