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 a

Bryant turned to me, his voice a mix of compromise and authority: “You might

didn’t wait for my response and strode out the door, confident as

been wasted on him, worse than brick wall. It was impossible to change what he had already decided. Seeing me fuming, Christine barged in, “What’s the deal with Bryant

look it, but she was tight–lipped, never spilling secrets even when drunk. Christine was dumbfounded by my

I sighed, “Surprised? Shocked?”

whispering fiercely, “So we left Ferguson Group, toiled day and night to start our own venture, only to end

somewhat eased my irritation, and I nodded, “You’ve summed it up

a while to come to terms with it, “So what do

interfere with company decisions. It’s better than working

of Ferguson Group shares I held

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