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,

other interaction. Bryant never involved me

in to paus

was Gregory’s turn to pause. He raised an

hand, playing corporate games with Bryant and telling his wife on the other, what’s your

coat and draped it over his arm. “If I’m not mistaken, our goals are the same here,

I was amused, “Do you know you’ve messed up

surprised. “I messed up

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

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

want a divorce, man. I

in his eyes. “You want a divorce?” “Yes, very much so,” I answered

Bryant and I were over.

We were at a

or background, marrying into the Ferguson family was like striking the jackpot. How could I

replied lazily, “Then you’ll have your