Lost Me Gained Regret

Chapter 382

Bryant, always so sophisticated, went to such lengths for me. What did I do to deserve this? Yet, our journey to this point wasn’t something that changed overnight. And it certainly has nothing to do with what he’s wearing. Even if he looked exactly like Gregory, he’d still be Bryant, unchanged.

“I just realized, dressing casually is quite comfortable too.”

Outside, even in casual wear, Bryant’s nobility wasn’t diminished. He said this while lifting his gaze towards the luggage in the living room, his previously gentle expression darkening.

“You’re heading to Vista Town?”

“Yes.”

“To see Gregory?”

“Yes.”

My response was crisp, without a hint of hesitation. Whatever he inferred from my visit to Gregory, I had no intention of clarifying. If it helped him let go of his obsessions, it would be a fortunate misunderstanding.

Unexpectedly, a shadow of anger crossed Bryant’s eyes, but he managed to keep his patience. “Vista Town is a mess right now. Going there won’t help. Give me some time; I’ll handle the situation with Dorothy and her daughter.”

“And then?” I asked.

“Come back and be your true self, Mrs. Ferguson,” he said.

at a loss for words. “Bryant, why are you acting like a middle schooler, failing to grasp the concept of divorce?”

me, meant that from now on, we were nothing to each other.

upset about how I dealt with Dorothy’s

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consult with you

felt like laughing but couldn’t. In his view, it seemed he still believed I was just angry and throwing a fit. A little coaxing, a little embrace,

times

and warm, “Jane, you’ve loved me for

late to start

took a deep breath. “I’ve loved you for many years, since I was

you enough to marry you unilaterally, to take care of your family, to remain

your child, willing to have a child that belonged

on him, each word deliberate, “That was the

emotions, his lips barely moving,

not up to

the time I left, the corridor was empty. I let out a sigh of relief, took the elevator down, and bumped

smiled lightly, “Hey, Mark, were