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

as a woman, you should

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

met several times before. Why are you still

Margaret huffed and stood

think 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

“Are you done?”

“What?”

you’re done, please

towards

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

you want to

spots available. You’re

“Of course.”

benevolence.

thought she was just stringing me along until she gestured for her assistant to bring in

competition. Take a look. The submission deadline is next Friday. Send your design to my email by

to the

says here that entries should be submitted directly to competition’s email under

some reason, handing my entry over to

it was because we were on opposing sides, naturally

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

it directly if you want, she said

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