Chapter 159

Chapter 159

I paused, glancing into the bag to find two exquisitely crafted velvet boxes. Inside were the gifts Timothy had prepared for the child..

A sharp, dense pain sliced through my heart as I spoke with a cold detachment, “These were from Timothy for the child. Since there’s no child, you should keep them.”

Chapter 159

Chapter 159

I paused, glancing into the bag to find two exquisitely crafted velvet boxes. Inside were the gifts Timothy had prepared for the child..

A sharp, dense pain sliced through my heart as I spoke with a cold detachment, “These were from Timothy for the child. Since there’s no child, you should keep them.”

He glared at me, “Grandpa gave them to you. If you want to return them, return them to Grandpa.

I realized that t

to reason with him was utterly futile.

I pursed my lips. “Bryant, I can accept other things, but these are too valuable.”

He blurted out without thinking, “They’re for you, not some stranger.”

I clenched my fists, fighting the odd sensation in my chest, trying to stay rational. “We’re going to divorce. It’s better to keep things clear.”

“Clear?” Bryant’s indifferent gaze lifted slightly at the corners, leisurely observing me.

I panicked for a moment, “Yes.”

“With what shall we divide ‘clear’?” He leaned back against the couch, his figure relaxed, casually saying, “We’ve been married for three years. You’ve seen every inch of my body and fully enjoyed my company in bed. God knows if you’ve secretly taken photos of me. haven’t even settled that score with you, and you want to clear things up?”

I swore inwardly, ‘This man is impossible!’

I glared at him in frustration, grinding my teeth. “How shameless are you to say that? Haven’t you seen me naked? Didn’t you enjoy it in bed?”

“You’ve seen me more times.” His argument was nonsensical.

I was beyond words. “What’s your proof?”

t casually, his long fingers reaching for the

eye.

of warmth, but then, seeing through his tactic, I scoffed, “Go ahead. and strip. Let’s see if you

He said. “Oh.”

just smirked, his voice

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one button, two buttons,

masculine physique, revealing vast expanses of smooth, well-defined chest muscles,

me, his voice casual, fingers gripping his

frustration, yanking the curtains closed and grinding my teeth. “Bryant! Are you

who asked me to

up the black shirt and throwing it at

He replied, “Yes.”

hearing his precise response, my

locked his eyes on me,

Timothy’s dying wish to

do that?”

me to

My heart sank bit by bit as

feelings for Margaret were deep. For Margaret, he would disobey Timothy

ng

long moved past any feelings for her you imagine I have? How could I poss her? Jane, are you stupid? I don’t love

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to you. If

I realized that t

with him

can accept other things, but these are too

“They’re for you,

my chest, trying to stay rational.

slightly at the corners, leisurely

panicked for a

three years. You’ve seen every inch of my body and fully enjoyed my company in bed. God knows if you’ve secretly taken photos of me. haven’t even settled that score with you, and you want to clear things

swore inwardly, ‘This man is

my teeth. “How shameless are you to say that?

more times.” His

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