Chapter 241

Gregory left the words, giving me a look. “What are you waiting for? Let’s go.”

“Okay.”

He was tall with long legs, and his strides were wide. I struggled to keep up, hampered by the hem of my cocktail dress.

A forceful grip caught my wrist from behind as we were about to leave the hotel. “Jane!”

I stopped, tuming to face Bryant, his expression cold and forbidding. Calming my emotions, I asked softly, “What’s wrong?”

“What do you want, Mr. Ferguson?” Gregory turned, an eyebrow quirked in question.

Bryant’s eyes were filled with a stormy gloom. “Interfering in marital affairs now, Mr. Ford?”

Gregory chuckled, “Just a friendly reminder, Mr. Ferguson,

Bryant pulled

wait for you

my wrist tightened, and he quickened his pace. He dragged me to a deserted area, slamming me against a

was an

sharp pain across my shoulder

divorce. All I wanted was a clean break. I didn’t want to pry whether Bryant was with Margaret or Dorothy. And I certainly didn’t want

through clenched teeth. “It doesn’t

almost laughed. “What do

his forehead resting against mine. His voice, usually so deep and captivating, carried bittemess. “You

was disappointment, a hint of desolation. After loving this man deeply for over eight years, seeing him like this stirred something inside

bitter smile on my lips. “Indeed,

with Margaret countless times before. But as he repeatedly favored and chose anyone but me, I became

it happened. Was it when Bryant gave the promotion to Margaret that should have been mine? Was it their playful bickering? Or when he sent

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