Lost Me Gained Regret

Chapter 362

The VIP lounge was buzzing with tension the moment Bryant stepped in, transforming the air into something palpable. Everyone’s expression shifted dramatically, except for Gregory, practically radiating hostility.

Klein’s fury seemed to dissipate, leaving behind a veneer of a businessman’s composure and shrewdness. “Mr. Ferguson, your wife… is Ms. Webster?” he inquired, his gaze finally acknowledging my presence, granting me an identity.

Bryant’s voice was chilly as he retorted, “What do you think?”

“Mr. Ferguson, it would be smart to tell the difference between your wife and your ex–wife,” Gregory suggested coldly, though his firm stance was unmistakable.

“Don’t worry. I’ll be sure to send you an invitation when we remarry,” Bryant quipped, attempting to pull me away from Gregory.

But Gregory stood firm, causing the tension to rise even further.

The fear of an impending blood draw had momentarily distracted me from the discomfort in my body, but Bryant’s arrival comforted me. And yet, the itch was unbearable.

Struggling against Gregory’s grip, I said, “You should… take care of Lilliana’s situation

first.”

with me and something happened to Lilliana, he’d never

to go with him?” Gregory seemed to misunderstand, his gaze darkening as if he were looking at a traitor.

with you? Let Mrs. Ferguson go!”

ex–wife!” Gregory

her wheelchair, wheeled by a servant,

the moment Gregory’s attention shifted, I pulled

Klein had arranged a VIP suite for my infusion. Bryant didn’t object, and I wasn’t in a place to refuse, feeling as terrible as I did. Comfort was my priority.

at the door,

apologized, “Mr/Carlson, it’s like a family feud washing up at our doorstep. If I had known Ms. Webster was Mrs. Ferguson, no one would’ve

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you judge people by appearances?” York responded with a

few more words, and ever diplomatic, York would likely keep

many enemies, especially not the Ford family, a powerhouse in its own right. Pushed too

Bryant, asking,

my discomfort with the IV, he adjusted the flow rate. “At the Myers family gathering, you disappeared in the blink of an eye. York found out you were at

were you