When Love Breaks by Jack

Chapter 227

Margaret’s fists clenched quietly in her lap, her face a mask of regret as she stumbled over her words, “… I just felt so humiliated being scolded before everyone that I lost my temper and said those awful things about Mom. I was wrong, Bry…”

Her acting skills were top–notch. I might have believed her sob story if I hadn’t known the truth from Timothy.

Bryant’s gaze shifted to Albert his eyes narrowing, “What do you say?”

“What should I say?” Albert stood his ground. “If Teresa was the other woman, why would we have waited five years after your mom passed away to get married?”

No sooner had Albert finished speaking than the emergency room doors swung open.

Bryant remained skeptical and turned to the doctor. “Is it senous?”

mask, his expression grave. “She lost much blood, but luckily, she was brought in just in time. Any

tense posture

it was really worth risking her life for this whole drama. If it weren’t for BlessedCare

wasn’t long before she woke up. Seeing Bryant at the foot of her

into the Ferguson family, I’ve devoted myself to you as if you were my own. If I were what people say, a homewrecker, how come I haven’t had a child with

word “homewrecker seemed to stick in her throat. I had to suppress a laugh. If Timothy hadn’t forbidden it, she would have had a dozen kids to claim a stake in the Ferguson family.

frowned. “You

that. Now, with my reputation destroyed and driving a wedge between us, I’d rather prove my innocence with my

quite

and authoritarian toward others, he had a soft spot for family, perhaps craving the affection he seldom received Predicting how the rest

to cook. Both designing and cooking allowed me a brief respite from my troubles, a moment

pot of mushroom soup, I started preparing the ingredients for