Chapter 225

Since Timothy passed away, it felt like Teresa was the sole source of warmth left in Bryant’s life when it was about family. But if what Margaret had said were true, it would change his view on the family affection. Decades of emotion would be all breaking apart

Growing up in a less–than–perfect family only to face this ordeal was like being dealt a devastating blow all over again.

1, for one, didn’t agree with the way Gary was handling things. For some things, it was better to rip the band–aid off quickly rather than slowly.

I fixed my gaze on Bryant. “Would you believe what I’m about to tell you?”

His voice was calm. “Yes.”

He must have thought it through before deciding to ask me, so his answer came without hesitation.

With that, I no longer held back, sipped my coffee, and spoke, “That day in the hospital room, what I said…”

“Bryant!” The office door burst open out of nowhere, accompanied by a crisp female voice, cutting me off mid–sentence.

wearing a limited edition Chanel outfit, her white high–heeled boots clicking against the floor. Her face bore a sweet and

and affection, looking confident, bold, and a bit

an extra person

cooed, “Bryant, who is she?”

as he introduced me in a cold tone, “My

pointing at me. “Isn’t your wife that woman from the trending

me

stepmother’s daughter.” Bryant effortlessly dropped this line.

to process, gritted her teeth, and cursed,

Bryant said, extending

remembered her purpose, handed him the contract, and sat beside him, “Bryant, I heard you’re getting a divorce. Is it because

avoid her,

her, yet she was bold enough to say,

way of doing things. After commenting, Bryant quickly reviewed the contract and called Kevin in, “Take

Dorothy stood up, annoyed, “The more you do this, the more I want to marry you! I have to marry you!” With that, she stormed out, not forgetting to give me a fierce glare

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