When Love Breaks by Jack

Chapter 113

The next day, when a servant stopped me at the gate of the Ferguson Mansion, preventing me from stepping outside, I realized the truth. Last night was merely a notification.

I knew it was Bryant’s doing, not the servant’s. So, I patiently asked, “Where’s Bryant?”

“Mr. Ferguson left before dawn.”

“Has Gary returned?”

“Not yet, Gary’s handling Mr. Timothy’s funeral arrangements.”

I spoke softly, “What if I need to leave now?”

“Mrs. Ferguson, you can’t leave.” The servant gestured toward the floor-to-ceiling windows, where several men in black suits stood guard.

I was shocked. In three years, Bryant’s deceit hadn’t changed. He told me I only had to stay for one night, and then he wouldn’t let me step out the door.

same person who, years ago, had kindly taken me to the infirmary, carefully

messages on my phone, mainly condolences for

and Mark were the most contrasting Christine sent a barrage

Take care of yourself.]

Mark reminded me

of them before calling Bryant.

an issue at our overseas branch, and Mr. Ferguson is in an emergency meeting. I’ll

I closed my eyes, “Let it

would be unstable. Bryant was overwhelmed, unable to spare

another call. “Hello, RiverCity Police Station? I’m being

also pulled up. He stepped out with a dark

Chapter 113

stronger sense of oppression. “So, you can’t wait to get away from me,

without hesitation.

marriage on the verge of breaking. Nor could I accept a husband who was

lips curled into a cold sneer. “Well, I don’t want