Chapter 238

I was sipping on my juice when her final words made me choke hard.

After catching my breath, I finished my meal and poked her cheek, “Can’t you shoot for something a bit classier?”

“Eight figures, though. You might handle it, but I sure can’t.” Christine’s head spun with dollar signs, “Actually, bending a little for money Isn’t such a bad idea. And that Margaret, she’s just his dad’s lady. Nothing ever happened between them.”

“Better drop that thought right now. As I grabbed my jacket to head out with her, I couldn’t help but add, “And that Teresa, still dreaming of getting Bryant to marry Margaret.”

“What?” Christine slipped into her heels, blown away by my words, “Has sh

e lost her mind after being in a coma for so long? And wasn’t she falling out with Margaret just the other day? Now they’re back on the same tearn?”

“Who knows” I picked up my bag and opened the door.

With her imagination running wild, Christine speculated, “What if they’re into some crazy stuff?”

I asked, “Like what?”

“Maybe a threesome?” Her shocking theories continued as she analyzed. “They’re already sharing a man. What else could reconcile them so quickly?”

in disbelief at

Ferguson does have a taste for

as we stepped out, the door at the end of the hallway swung open, and Gregory looked over with a smirk that

why Gregory caught

“Do you

own house.” Gregory appeared as if he had just woken up, his hair slightly tousled, adding to his laid–back charm. “This

so I let it go.

me, “Where

said, “Running errands.”

a dress box, handing it over lazily.

providing the dress wasn’t too

glanced at the time. “Meet here at

was already past two, and with evening traffic, I’d barely make it

up at a dinner party required some basic prep and makeup. It would take a decent

an eyebrow.

problem.” Thinking about the recording he had

until tomorrow. She patted my shoulder and took off.

Christine’s text was waiting. [I’m off to check the office. Call me if you

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