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.”

Bryant taught me in three years? Independence,

other with respect, we had no other interaction. Bryant never involved me in the gritty

in to paus

turn to pause. He raised an eyebrow, intrigued. “You’re

wryly, “On the one hand, playing corporate games with Bryant and telling his wife on the other,

and draped it over his arm. “If I’m

“Do you know you’ve messed up

“I messed up

would have smoothly gotten my divorce papers if you had just waited a

because of that woman with the Ferguson surname? Didn’t

speechless again. “I want a divorce, man. I don’t need your help. Just

the railing, arms crossed, a hint of surprise in his eyes. “You want

the moment we lost our child, Bryant and

a dead end, with divorce being the only way forward. But I wasn’t surprised

me, without parents or background, marrying into the Ferguson family was

lazily, “Then you’ll