Chapter 102

Gary was practically out of breath as he blurted out, “Mrs. Ferguson! You’ve got to come back quick. Mr. Timothy is raging mad, threatening to beat Mr. Bryant! You’re the only one who can calm Mr. Timothy down.”

“What happened?” I was on my feet before he even finished speaking, grabbing a coat on my way out the door.

It wasn’t Bryant I was worried about.

Timothy had more than one grandchild, but Bryant was his favorite, which was no doubt. Even if he laid hands on Bryant, he’d hold back. Bryant’s life wasn’t in danger.

But Timothy’s health was another story. He shouldn’t be getting worked up like that. Gary wouldn’t sound so panicked unless it were something urgent.

“You’ll see when you get here!” Gary insisted.

Despite my reservations, the sight that greeted me at the Ferguson Mansion left me speechless.

his forehead veins bulging, barely keeping himself from collapsing by holding onto the edge of the fine coffee table.

something when Timothy, who had treated me kindly, glared at

had to

taking liberties!” Timothy bellowed,

worried that he might get too

waved me off. “Don’t worry. They won’t be the death

that, I had no choice but to

me, I heard Timothy scoff, “You’re just like your mother, lacking in sense.

Jane wanted the divorce. Plus, giving her a house was already generous. Bryant is

your mouth!” Timothy shouted, glaring at Bryant. “Is this the kind of woman you want? Someone so low and petty, who

“Grandpa told

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Though irritated, Margaret dared not show her usual

soon after, passing by me and Gary without a trace of ange descending the

gracefully

looking at me, and said in a softer tone, “Timothy wasn’t

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