Chapter 395

Over at RF Group, besides York, there was another person named Shaw. I’d never met him.

But I’d heard Bryant on the phone with him a few times. They seemed to share a bond as tight as brothers in arms. Bryant trusted him and York implicitly.

“Okay, have it your way.” I nodded pensively. “We’re supposed to pick up our divorce papers the day after tomorrow. Remember to clear some time for that.”

His sharp eyes flickered, and a self–deprecating smile touched his lips, tinged with bitterness. “Counting the days till you’re rid of me, huh?”

“You could say that,” I answered without hesitation.

Bryant’s long lashes cast a shadow as his lips pressed into a thin line. “Fine, it’s all up to you.”

“It’s not about what I want.” I corrected him. “Bryant, it was a mutual decision from the start. It’s not about one of us giving in to the other.”

He watched me quietly and sighed after a moment. “Is this how I’ve seemed to you?”

my coffee. “Don’t worry. I’ve never

the start to the mess we were in, the word “dignified” couldn’t be

froze, and he hesitated before asking, “When did

Memories rushed by in a

long time ago? Probably from the day of our anniversary when

amidst the noise, my stubbornness

if I was

Chapter 395

It took me over six months to claw my way out of the mire

didn’t look at me as he spoke hoarsely, “This past month, have you ever thought

off before he could

half my life into

for a long time, so long that I thought he wouldn’t say anything else when

nodded. “This time, it won’t be a sham

low as he looked at me, his gaze tender, “Get back to work, Mrs. Ferguson. You’ll

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