Chapter 8

I mean, maybe it was just me being oversensitive, or not, but her words really hit a nerve.

It felt like Margaret was implying she was closer to Bryant as if she was the real queen bee of the Ferguson Group.

“Director Webster.” Noticing the door ajar, Kevin gave a symbolic knock before stepping in and handing me a document. “Here’s the agreement, two copies. Mr. Ferguson has signed. Just sign your copy and keep it.”

Bryant was always quick to act.

“Okay.” I quickly went through the document, signed my name with a flourish, and handed a copy back to Kevin with a polite smile. “Thanks for your efforts.”

“Is this a share transfer agreement?” Margaret seemed to glimpse the document cover.

Out of my sight, her previously calm and elegant demeanor shattered, her nails digging into her flesh.

Looking

“Oh, Ms. Ferguson is here, too. You two go ahead. I’ll head upstairs to report back

skillfully dodged Margaret’s question and made

mixed with disbelief. “Bryant

I need to report to you,

necklace incident, my feelings toward Margaret were

stood up, looking helpless. “I don’t know if it’s about the necklace or this job position, but please believe me. I never intended to

frankness left me

the evening approached, I placed the pregnancy test I’d found in a

tell Bryant he would be a father. We were going to have a baby. While imagining his reaction, thinking of the new life growing inside

straight to the underground parking,

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Maybach at a glance.

the car,

his arms, inhaling his unique scent of woody freshness. “Honey! Have you

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