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.

if he was at all the same person who, years ago, had kindly taken me to the infirmary, carefully

messages on my phone, mainly condolences for

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

Take care of yourself.]

only Mark reminded me to take

the two of them before calling Bryant. But it wasn’t

there’s been an issue at our overseas branch, and Mr.

it.” I closed my eyes, “Let

would be unstable. Bryant

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

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

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oppression. “So, you

without

verge of breaking. Nor could

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

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