Chapter 389

Gregory saw right through me. “I want the truth.”

I laid it all out. “I need some time to think things through.”

Gregory crossed his arms, nodding in agreement. “Fair enough. Take all the time you need.”

The following day, I had plans with Gregory to meet the person Farley had taken from Susan’s place. Gregory mentioned the person had spilled some beans. He thought it best I should hear it firsthand before deciding whether to believe it.

Gregory said, “Otherwise, coming from me, it might seem I’m trying to stir the pot, which would ruin my good guy image.”

The doorbell rang as I was about to get ready, change, and do my makeup.

checking my phone, I saw I still had a good two hours before our meet–up. Smiling,

Ford,” I greeted

cry from the imposing figure at the hospital that night. He was more like an approachable middle–aged gentleman. “Mind if

do.” As I stepped back to let him in, my door remained ajar

room, then sighed. “Greg acts like he doesn’t care about anyone, but he’s been fussing over you for twenty years. He even got this apartment fixed up just for you. The Ford family’s heir, running

show up once it was all done

a cup of coffee. “Yes,

Gregory was good to me, beyond reproach. I shouldn’t fear that he would turn on me as Bryant did when I offered

my silly son would have been a match made

to the point. “But now, whether you divorce, you were Mrs. Ferguson. And he, well,

clenched my fists. “What are

Myers family under Mr. Ferguson’s thumb, they’re not what they used to be. Plus, you know well whether Mr. Ferguson

Whether I divorced or returned to the Myers

“Did you ask Gregory what he

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