Chapter 332

Bryant’s body stiffened sharply, the light in his eyes dimming by the second. He knew better than anyone the tragedy that had befallen our child. What stood between us wasn’t just Margaret or anyone else, but the life of a child that had been lost. If he and I reconciled, what would that make of our child’s death?

Knock, knock!

Outside, York knocked on the glass door. Bryant’s voice was cold, “Come in.”

York entered, his expression anxious. “Mr. Ferguson, there’s suspicion from the Myers Group. Dorothy and her people stormed into Ferguson Group, and they might head here next.”

“No rush.” Bryant always had a strategic mind in business, his tone now laced with danger, “Tell Ryan to speed things up. Swallow up the project in three days. By then, it’ll be too late for the Myers family to react.”

Clearly, the merger between RF and Ferguson Groups had made him a formidable opponent against the Myers family, perhaps even stronger.

“Understood.”

me for

exited. As the door closed behind him, Bryant turned to me, his voice a mix of compromise and authority: “You might as well think

he didn’t wait for my response and

It was impossible to change what he

might not look it, but she was tight–lipped, never spilling secrets even when drunk. Christine was dumbfounded by my

I sighed, “Surprised? Shocked?”

slamming the door behind her, whispering fiercely, “So we left Ferguson Group, toiled day

irritation, and

Christine hadn’t expected Bryant to pull such a move. It took her a while to come to terms with it, “So what do we do?

and they don’t interfere with company decisions. It’s better than working for someone else. As for the shares… I’ll look for an opportunity

10% of Ferguson Group shares I held could double. I would have the

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255