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.”

had Bryant taught me in three years? Independence, tolerance,

interaction. Bryant never involved me in

in to paus

pause. He raised an

playing corporate games

arm. “If I’m not mistaken, our goals are the same here,

you know you’ve

“I messed

have smoothly gotten my divorce papers if you had just waited a few minutes before

of that woman with

man. I don’t need your help. Just the divorce is

against the railing, arms crossed, a hint of surprise in his

lost our child, Bryant and I were over. There

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

a person like me, without parents or background, marrying into the Ferguson family was like striking the jackpot. How could I willingly divorce and give up such

replied lazily,

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