Chapter 89

I paused for a moment before saying, “Maybe so.”

We were both adults, and at this place in our relationship, we understood each other’s actions all too well.

But I didn’t want to put up with his blowing hot and cold. I got no time for that.

If we couldn’t click, then it was best we each went our own way. That was the best choice. Tonight, we didn’t gather for drinks, but for a poker night.

As we reached the private room’s door, I suddenly needed to use the restroom. I told Christine and the others, and headed off.

After taking care of business, just as I rounded the corner from the restroom, I bumped into Mark.

He had just seen me too, raising his eyebrows with a smile, “I saw your name Ferguson Group’s competition list. Looking forward to working together.”

on the

Feeling a bit sheepish, I smiled back, “Mark, it’s just an opportunity to compete, whether I

can…

I was cut off mid-sentence when suddenly a hand clamped down on my shoulder from behind, pulling me close with force.

glared at Mark with a smirk that

habit of picking other guys’ wives for

you talking about?” I shot him a glare, then looked apologetically

know if it’s a joke or

hand sliding from my shoulder to

snapped, “Bryant, what

out in a tailored black suit, flaunted a broad-shouldered figure

protest, he didn’t slow down or hesitate, but gripped me even

room for me

relay a message to Christine, but I met Mark’s cold,

Chapter 89

happened so fast, it

say anything, I was whisked

in the

a private room door, dragging me

moment, I found myself pinned against the

mocking gaze, his lips

insecure, so you assume

too.”

“Insecure

“You know exactly.”

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