Lost Me Gained Regret

Chapter 400

Two years later, at RiverCity International Airport.

Stepping out in my flats, dragging my suitcase behind me, I was immediately

engulfed in a massive bear hug from Christine.

“Designer Jane, you finally decided to grace us with your presence?”

“Are you trying to suffocate me or what?”

I couldn’t help but laugh. “I missed you, that’s why I’m back.”

Truth be told, Christine would visit me in France whenever she had the chance.

Our last meetup was just two weeks ago.

Driving home, she filled the air, “You know, when you first disappeared, Bryant went mad. He couldn’t accept that you were just gone. He nearly turned RiverCity upside down, draining lakes if he had to.”

I smiled faintly. “You’ve told me this story a thousand times.”

“Well, it’s still unbelievable to me,” Christine sighed. “But Bryant and Mark kept a tight lid on the situation. Not many people knew you were gone.”

To the world, I was still Mrs. Ferguson, living a life of luxury by Bryant’s side.

Molly returned to the Ford Group shortly after Gregory’s incident, fighting tooth. and nail with the bastard son to protect what belonged to her, Mrs. Ford, and Gregory.

Looking out the car window, I saw the bustling streets of RiverCity, lively as

ever.

hadn’t changed

Group continued to expand, halting its vendetta against the Myers family but strictly forbidding Dorothy from meddling in business matters, threatening

powers, growing into a

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Chapter 400

me? I had died and come back to

mood. “How come you only have one suitcase? I bet it can’t fit all

let out a chuckle, “Yeah, I was too lazy. Just brought the bare essentials and had my aunt ship the rest.”

curious. “How did Dave let you go this time?”

a mentor to many including

only took me as his private

“He said there’s nothing left he could teach me. The rest is up

1. me.

on honing my design skills, sweeping almost

Dave as my mentor, I had made a name for myself in the international

designs to Jeff and his team, focusing only on

had grown into an increasingly

Christine’s help, was decorated in French

It was

The penthouse

apartment, Christine flashed a smile. “So, what do you think? Satisfied?”

your judgment.”

long flight and dealing with jet lag, I collapsed onto the sofa. “This sofa is

wouldn’t dare