Chapter 93

I had a hunch that Christine was on the phone with Steven, and man, she was far from cooling down.

“Yeah, yeah, Margaret’s pregnant! Jane’s like Iron Man, immune to all poisons, already

been shot through the heart a thousand times, and you’re still trying to stab her in the back. Ha, fine then, just hope Bryant doesn’t live to regret it. Filling his house with other men’s children, serves him right!

Get lost, don’t expect me to help him talk to Jane. If Jane divorces him, I’d stand by her a hundred percent, no, two hundred percent!”

I took a deep breath, leaning against the wall as I settled on the window seat.

Pulling out my phone, I shot a message to Linda.

Linda replied almost instantly, “Jane, you found out, huh… Yeah, it happened the afternoon before yesterday. Mr. Ferguson’s father came personally to escort Ms. Ferguson to the CEO’s office.”

“I’m so sorry, I’ve been trying to figure out how to tell you. How are things between you and Mr. Ferguson…?”

I swallowed the bitterness in my heart, preparing to reply when Christine suddenly burst through the door, putting on a carefree smile, “Jane, what are you up to? You’ve been cooped up here for days. Wanna go out for a walk?”

I want

“Alright then.”

as she

“Yeah, okay.”

didn’t want her to sense anything was amiss, to spare her

to grab my drawing pad, a sudden sharp pain in my

rushed into the bathroom,

me lose my balance.. my underwear

“Jare, what’s wrong?”

stood at the bathroom door

Chapter 93

the door, pale-faced and distraught, “I’m

take you to

na to the

made a swift decision, supporting me, “Don’t be scared, we’re

headed to the nearest medical

doctor immediately

a surreal sense of losing grip on

your legs

hands in fists under

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