Chapter 262

A few days ago, Susan asked me if I was a good match for Bryant. Then, nothing had happened yet, so I didn’t think much of it. Butt being aggressively questioned by Dorothy, accusing me of holding him back, I hesitated.

After all, Bryant has been injured several times recently, all because of me. The moment that question hit me, I wondered if everything would have been different if Bryant had married Dorothy.

The Myers family was wealthy and influential. Dorothy wouldn’t just avoid causing Bryant trouble. She could also significantly boost his endeavors. Their combined strengths could achieve more than I could ever imagine. But with me, it felt like I could hardly help him.

The sharp pain from hitting my lower back against the corner of the cabinet suddenly seemed trivial.

Facing Dorothy’s righteous indignation, I was speechless for the first time. Without a prestigious family background, I was a drag on Bryant, a calamity to him. I was the reason he spent hours in the emergency room. I was the reason he lay unconscious in the hospital for two days and a night.

Bryant suddenly chuckled, his voice cold and detached, “Ms. Myers, you don’t

stiffened as she insisted, “I do love you, and I won’t marry anyone

his thumb gently caressing the back of my hand. “Do you love me or the idea of marrying into

on me, filled with affection. “If I wasn’t the head of the Ferguson family, she would still be my wife. And you? Would

away the facade of dynastic marriages. I had

such worthless love? I want to marry you, whether for love or

Mark, then? He’s single.” Bryant smiled, playing with my

a lot in connections and resources. You’re more suitable. Timothy is gone, and the Ferguson Group is in your hands. Your dad is only

Teresa’s face darkened. Teresa had worked hard to support Dorothy’s ascent, only to be dismissed outright, even mentioning the lack of parents as an

interjected, “Ms. Myers,

down from her high horse. “You’re not seriously

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