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 to invite me

received tons of messages on

and Mark were the most contrasting Christine sent a barrage of messages

Take care of yourself.]

was more significant. Aside from Christine, only Mark reminded me to take care

only replied to the two of them before calling Bryant.

Mr. Ferguson is in an emergency meeting. I’ll inform him

my eyes, “Let

would be unstable. Bryant

RiverCity Police Station? I’m being held against

car also pulled up. He stepped out with a dark expression, quickly dismissed the officers, and strode toward me. His

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oppression. “So, you can’t wait to get away from

without hesitation.

the verge of breaking. Nor could I accept

a cold sneer. “Well,

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