When Love Breaks by Jack

Chapter 220

It felt like the person who had readily agreed to my request the day before wasn’t him.

I was annoyed and speechless. “Didn’t you promise not to let anyone else know for now?”

Gregory frowned. “I promised not to let others know you were spying and even recorded a video.”

So, by that logic, he was faultless. Was it me who didn’t make my point clear?

“Do you have a beef with the Ferguson family?”

“No.” Gregory looked at me, puzzled, “Don’t you get how ruthless the business world can be? Hanging around with Bryant for three years, didn’t he teach you any of this?”

I was stunned by his terrifying honesty and second question.

I clenched my palm and responded truthfully, “No.”

in three years? Independence, tolerance, patience,

had no other interaction. Bryant never involved me in the

in to paus

Gregory’s turn to pause. He raised an eyebrow, intrigued.

wryly, “On the one hand, playing corporate games with

it over his arm. “If I’m not

you know you’ve

surprised. “I messed

if you had just waited a few

“Aren’t you divorcing Bryant because of that woman with the Ferguson surname?

want a divorce, man. I don’t need your help. Just the

surprise in his eyes. “You want a divorce?” “Yes, very much so,” I answered without

the moment we lost our child, Bryant and I were

a dead end, with divorce being the only way forward.

was like striking the jackpot. How could I willingly divorce and

replied lazily, “Then you’ll