Chapter 175

It didn’t surprise me at all, not a ripple in my heart.

Wherever Bryant was, she was like a dog spotting a hot dog stand, ready to do anything, which was hardly shocking.

Bryant’s expression darkened slightly, his voice cold, “I’m not thirsty anymore.”

“How can you not be thirsty? Wasn’t Jane just about to get you a drink…” Margaret’s pretty face was all scrunched up in confusion, but then she mumbled, “Well, it figures. She doesn’t know you like I do and can’t even tell when you want something.“>

With that, she set the water glass aside.

I had been worried about Bryant getting hurt and was looking for a chance to ask him about Margaret. And the opportunity had presented itself on a silver platter.

I turned to Bryant, my lips curving slightly. “What have you decided about her?“}

it during the day, and by then, he should

perfectly well that “she” referred to her, Margaret asked with

bit too much of a fair–weather friend? I’m

not.” I looked at Margaret

had talked about fainting in the hospital earlier, yet she had walked all the way here without mentioning any pain. Her recovery was

Being as cautious about her life as she was, she wouldn’t risk a wound that

know this situation better than anyone. I won’t let it go easily. If you don’t do

slightly, “I’ll do

“When?” I pressed.

“Bry, what are you guys talking about? I don’t understand

winced in pain, his voice tinged with coldness, “Let

made Margaret lose face, and she pouted, “Fine, but don’t be mean to me! What

prefer? Oh, and the Ferguson family will only cover your

her face growing paler, finally turning to Bryant in

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