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?“}

and by then, he should have

well that “she” referred to

mild. “Aren’t you being a bit too much of

I looked at

yet she had walked all

day wasn’t deep. Being as cautious about her life as she was, she wouldn’t

anyone. I won’t let it go easily.

furrowed slightly, “I’ll do

“When?” I pressed.

shook Bryant’s arm. “Bry, what are you guys talking about? I don’t

injured his shoulder, winced in pain, his voice tinged

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

couldn’t stand her act any longer and smirked, “We were discussing sending you abroad. Which country would you prefer? Oh, and the Ferguson

growing paler, finally turning to Bryant in

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