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?”

interest in that. Gregory chuckled, “Just a friendly reminder, Mr.

pulled me away without

wait

my wrist tightened, and he quickened his pace. He dragged me to a deserted area, slamming me against a wall. His eyes, deep and cold, suddenly flared with

was an

the wall sent a sharp pain across my shoulder blades, and I

hadn’t mistaken it, we were nothing more than a signature away from 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 him meddling in my

if squeezed through clenched teeth. “It doesn’t

laughed. “What do

voice softened, his forehead resting against mine. His voice, usually so deep and

loving this man deeply for over eight years,

away, a bitter smile on

Margaret countless times before. But as

sent me to the ultrasound appointment alone for Margaret? Or the

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