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.”

orphan, latching onto the Ferguson family tree for security and comfort. It’s

you should have some

her arms and chuckled lightly, “Don’t make a fool of yourself over a man. It’s

several times before. Why

off guard, Margaret huffed and

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

her teeth. “Don’t be so eager to see me out.

you

spots available. You’re that

“Of course.”

benevolence. “One for me, one for you. How

me along until she gestured for her assistant

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

to the

entries should be submitted directly to competition’s email under the

handing my entry over to

we were on opposing sides, naturally making

design, do you? That’s hilarious. Have you

send it directly if you want,

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