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.

at all the same person who, years ago, had kindly taken me to the infirmary, carefully respecting my pride, trying every means to invite me

tons of messages on my phone,

Christine sent a barrage of

Take care of yourself.]

which was more significant. Aside from Christine, only Mark reminded me

the two of them before calling

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

closed my eyes, “Let

corporation would be unstable. Bryant

“Hello, RiverCity Police Station? I’m

out with a dark expression, quickly dismissed the officers,

Chapter 113

of oppression. “So, you

without hesitation.

the verge of breaking. Nor could I

into a cold sneer. “Well, I don’t