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.

and dignified, Bryant was kneeling on the floor, unable to stand straight from the pain, his forehead veins bulging, barely keeping himself from collapsing by holding onto the edge of the fine coffee table.

say something when Timothy, who had treated me kindly, glared at Gary. “You called

had

see you’ve been taking liberties!” Timothy

wanted to intervene, worried that he might get too

worry. They won’t be

choice but to leave

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

what’s the point of beating Bryant? Jane wanted the divorce. Plus, giving her a house was already generous. Bryant is your grandson,

glaring at Bryant. “Is this the kind of woman you want? Someone so low and

Bryant gritted his teeth. “Grandpa told you to leave. Didn’t

Chapter 102

Margaret dared not show

me and Gary without a trace of

gracefully

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

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