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.”

Jane. You’re an orphan, latching onto the Ferguson family tree for security and comfort. It’s human

you should

make a fool of yourself over a

met several times before. Why are

guard, Margaret huffed and stood up to

untouchable just because you have that old man backing you. You’re just waiting for his grand eightieth birthday to

“Are you done?”

“What?”

you’re done,

towards the

eager to see

Don’t you

are only two spots available. You’re that

“Of course.”

a gesture of benevolence. “One

she gestured for her assistant

the requirements for the competition. Take a look. The submission deadline

to the

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

my entry over to her

was because we were on opposing

I’d copy your design, do you? That’s hilarious. Have you ever heard of a director copying. from an assistant director? You’ve

directly if you

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