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.”

an orphan, latching onto the Ferguson family tree for security

you should have

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

times before.

Margaret huffed and

backing you. You’re just waiting for his grand eightieth birthday to pass, but I wonder

“Are you done?”

“What?”

done, please

towards

“Don’t be so eager to

you

spots available. You’re that

“Of course.”

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

stringing me along until she gestured for her assistant to

a look. The submission deadline is next Friday. Send your

to the

it says here that entries should be

reason, handing my entry

because we were on opposing

you? That’s hilarious. Have you ever heard of

if you want, she

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