Chapter 83

I couldn’t help but laugh.

Bryant was going to take responsibility?

Why was she here bothering me? She should be chasing after Bryant.

Margaret caressed her belly, saying proudly, “You better speed up the divorce proceedings.

I don’t want any delays in getting my baby registered.”

“Well, you might want to hurry Bryant along then.”

The corporate tower’s aircon system kept the air warm all year round. I took off my coat, hung it up, and picked up the watering can to tend to the row of plants by the

floor-to-ceiling window.

Since Bryant wasn’t keen on drawing clear lines, I wasn’t in any rush either.

Margaret can keep pestering him.

Margaret scoffed, “Don’t play this game with me, acting all indifferent on one hand and yet clinging to Bryant on the other.”

onto the Ferguson family tree for security and comfort.

a woman, you should

and chuckled lightly, “Don’t make a fool of yourself over a

“…We’ve met several times before. Why are you still introducing

guard, Margaret huffed and stood up

you’re untouchable just because you have that old man backing you. You’re just waiting for his grand eightieth birthday to pass, but I wonder what excuse you’ll have then

“Are you done?”

“What?”

you’re done, please

towards

eager to see me

you

spots available.

“Of course.”

lifted her chin in a gesture of benevolence. “One for me, one for

until she gestured for her

competition. Take a look. The submission deadline is next Friday. Send

to the

“But it says here that entries should be submitted directly to competition’s email under the

my entry

were on opposing sides,

your design, do you? That’s hilarious. Have you ever heard of

directly if you want, she

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