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.

I greeted

the hospital that

stepped back to let him in, my door remained ajar

you for twenty years. He

They’d show up once it was all done

Klein a cup of coffee. “Yes, Gregory has been great.”

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

years ago, you and my silly son would have been

divorce, you were Mrs. Ferguson. And he, well,

my fists. “What are you

Greg are worlds apart.” Klein continued, “And with the Myers family under Mr. Ferguson’s thumb, they’re not what they used to be. Plus, you know well

divorced or returned to the

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