Chapter 239

His ride was as wild as his personality, a gleaming Pagani sports car that turned henda wherever it went.

As we pulled up to the hotel, the doorman’s eyes lit up, as Christine did earlier that day when she saw the unexpected bonus in my bank

account.

Ever the gentleman with a sharp tongue, Gregory tossed the car keys to the doorman and came around to open my door, quipping. “Easy does it. You can take a tumble, but that dress costs a pretty penny

When I laid eyes on that dress at home, I recognized it as a high–end designer piece, the kind celebrities would sell their souls to borrow for an event.

Despite his snarky comment, Gregory wasn’t wrong. Our company was in the midst of financial planning. Money was tight, and I couldn’t afford to pay back a dress like that

I gingerly lifted the hem, careful not to step on it with my heels. “Got it, loud and clear.”

He seemed stunned. “Why so meek all of a sudden?”

broke,” I

asked, “Mr. Ferguson doesn’t

been generous

I was officially the ex–wife, his generosity was

And now

said no more, leading

at the Larson Mansion the

one at the Larson family was pressuring me to

was close with the Ford family and high

I found out the occasion. It was Dorothy’s birthday

the gap between us was as wide as the Grand Canyon. She was the star of

ballroom was dazzling, with a sea of high–profile guests milling about, an even more illustrious crowd than at

when spotting him, indicating the Myers family’s significant influence,

familiar with him. “Greg, we were wondering

up the town without us? We wouldn’t even know you were here

vanished on us.”

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