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.”

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

a woman, you should have some

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

met several times before.

Margaret huffed and stood up to

because you have that old man backing you. You’re just waiting for his grand eightieth birthday to pass, but I wonder what excuse

“Are you done?”

“What?”

you’re done, please

pointed towards the

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

you want to

only two spots

“Of course.”

benevolence. “One

stringing me along until she gestured for her assistant to bring in a

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

to the

through it, “But it says here that entries should be submitted

some reason, handing my entry over to

were on opposing sides, naturally making

before she scoffed, “You don’t seriously think I’d copy your design, do you? That’s hilarious. Have you ever heard of a director copying. from an

if