When Love Breaks by Jack

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.”

You’re an orphan, latching onto the Ferguson family tree for

you should

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

times before. Why are you still

and stood

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

“Are you done?”

“What?”

done, please

pointed towards the office

so eager to see me out. What about the

Don’t you want to

two spots available. You’re that

“Of course.”

gesture of benevolence. “One for me, one for

she was just stringing me along until she gestured for her assistant

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

to the

that entries should be submitted directly

reason, handing my entry over to her felt

it was because we were on opposing

design, do you? That’s hilarious. Have you ever heard of a director copying. from an assistant

send it directly if you want,