Chapter 389

Gregory saw right through me. “I want the truth.”

I laid it all out. “I need some time to think things through.”

Gregory crossed his arms, nodding in agreement. “Fair enough. Take all the time you need.”

The following day, I had plans with Gregory to meet the person Farley had taken from Susan’s place. Gregory mentioned the person had spilled some beans. He thought it best I should hear it firsthand before deciding whether to believe it.

Gregory said, “Otherwise, coming from me, it might seem I’m trying to stir the pot, which would ruin my good guy image.”

The doorbell rang as I was about to get ready, change, and do my makeup.

After checking my phone, I saw I still had a good two hours before our meet–up. Smiling, I got up and breezed to the door, only to freeze at the sight of the visitor.

Ford,” I greeted

cry from the imposing figure at the hospital that night. He was more like an approachable

back to let him in,

like he doesn’t care about anyone, but he’s been fussing over you for twenty years. He even got this apartment fixed up just for you. The Ford family’s heir, running errands

Well–off families usually outsourced the renovations. They’d show up once

cup of coffee. “Yes, Gregory has

was good to me, beyond reproach. I shouldn’t fear that he

ago, you and my silly son would have been

to the point. “But now, whether you divorce, you were Mrs. Ferguson. And

“What

the Myers family, you and Greg are worlds apart.” Klein continued, “And with the Myers family under Mr.

returned to the

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