When Love Breaks by Jack

Chapter 64

“How do you know I’m looking at you if you don’t look at me?”

“I’m looking at my wife, as I rightly should.” He shamelessly threw out that line.

The question I had wanted to ask got stuck in my throat.

The Ferguson Group building towered above, its dense glass facades glinting like diamond cuts, shimmering with the morning sun.

Kevin parked the car under the portico, and I practically jumped out, eager to escape the brewing storm.

“Jane, good morning!” Linda suddenly appeared from not too far off, greeting me with an infectious energy.

I managed a smile, grabbing her arm to hurry along,

Good morning. Let’s go, it’s freezing.” “Jane, you forgot your breakfast.” Behind us, Bryant stepped out of the car, calling out to

Taking a deep breath, I turned to take the breakfast, keeping my distance, “Thanks, Mr. Ferguson.”

“Jane, are you and Mr. Ferguson…””

Linda hooked her arm with mine, leaning in with a mischievous wink, “When did you two get together? Don’t tell me you’re Mr. Ferguson’s secret wife!”

“No…”

before the divorce, especially not something that might reach Margaret and cause

with his long strides, had

reached his

nothing to refute

Linda’s eyes

the exclusive elevator doors closed behind him, she gasped, “Jane, your denial is useless now, Mr. Ferguson himself has confirmed

he confirm

is the loudest form

increasingly finding it impossible to argue with the

Once in the

and

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we were in my office that she resumed her relentless

can hardly believe I’m working right

wife!”

three years ago?

makes sense. He often frosts your office glass the moment he steps in. I can’t believe I

began to

“Mrs. Ferguson, you were

help but chuckle, “Make me a cup of coffee, please. And don’t

“Right away!”

and confident, and soon returned