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

woman, you

her arms and chuckled lightly, “Don’t make a

times before. Why are you

Margaret huffed and

backing you. You’re just waiting for his grand eightieth birthday

“Are you done?”

“What?”

done,

pointed towards the

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

you

spots available. You’re

“Of course.”

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

until she gestured for her assistant

over, “Here, the requirements for the competition. Take a look. The submission deadline is next Friday. Send your design to my

to the

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

handing my entry over to her

we were on opposing sides, naturally making me

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

it directly if you want, she

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