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.

who, years ago, had kindly taken me to the infirmary, carefully respecting my pride, trying every means to invite me out for a meal. Could eight years

tons of messages on my

Christine sent a barrage of messages while Mark

Take care of yourself.]

weigh which was more significant. Aside from Christine, only Mark reminded me to take care of myself. Most were trying to

only replied to the two of them before

respectfully said, “Mrs. Ferguson, there’s been an issue at our overseas branch, and Mr. Ferguson is in an emergency meeting. I’ll inform

it.” I closed my eyes,

would be unstable. Bryant

Police Station? I’m being held

stepped out with a dark expression, quickly dismissed

Chapter 113

“So, you can’t wait to get

nodded without

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

cold sneer. “Well, I