Chapter 392

I suddenly sprung to my feet, tiptoeing and plunging headfirst into his embrace. My arms wrapped tightly around his waist, clinging to him as if my life depended on it.

“Feeling affectionate, huh?” He seemed to enjoy it, his hands gently kneading the back of my head. “Have you decided about what we discussed?”

“I have,” I replied, my voice barely above a whisper.

But before I could say something more, my gaze caught Bryant standing at the doorway, his expression stormy.

Without waiting for me to speak, Bryant softly knocked on the door frame. “Honey, it’s time to come home.”

“I’ll handle this.” Gregory patted my head and gently released me, ready to turn around.

“Gregory.” I called out to him, and he stiffened momentarily but responded,

“Yes? What is it?”

I couldn’t meet his eyes, mustering all my strength to speak casually, “Bryant’s

here to take me home.”

Gregory’s lips twitched, not with a smile, but with a trace of confusion. “What did you say?”

“I’ve had my fun. It’s time to return to my role as Mrs. Ferguson.” I tried to shrug it off, “Let’s go our separate ways, Gregory.”

cruelly, just as Bryant

arm around my shoulder as we walked

elevator doors closed, I broke free from Bryant’s grasp and stepped

a distasteful topic. Yet, I discussed it with the calmness of a business

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course not,” he replied, wiping my fingers with

include that.”

into the Ferguson

with sarcasm. “As Mrs. Ferguson, what duties do you plan

helping your mistress through

opened, he grabbed my wrist and led me

away.

he was about to speak,

“Shackles.”

cherish, the person I longed to hold on to, and the identity that once filled

instructing

insisted, “I told you, I’m not going to

icy. “You

Gregory as

“If that’s how

I knew how to provoke Bryant, staring straight at him. “As long as you let Gregory

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