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.

taken me to the infirmary, carefully respecting my pride, trying every means

messages on my phone, mainly condolences for Timothy’s

sent a barrage of messages

Take care of yourself.]

couldn’t weigh which was more significant. Aside from Christine, only Mark reminded me to take care of myself. Most were trying to get closer to the Ferguson

only replied to the two of them before calling Bryant. But it

at our overseas branch, and Mr. Ferguson is in an emergency meeting. I’ll inform him as soon as

it.” I closed my eyes,

would be unstable. Bryant was overwhelmed, unable to spare

Police Station? I’m

also pulled up. He stepped out with a dark expression, quickly dismissed the officers, and

Chapter 113

“So, you can’t wait to

without

remain in a marriage on the verge of breaking. Nor could I accept

curled into a cold sneer. “Well,

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