Chapter 400

Two years later, at RiverCity International Airport.

Stepping out in my flats, dragging my suitcase behind me, I was immediately

engulfed in a massive bear hug from Christine.

“Designer Jane, you finally decided to grace us with your presence?”

“Are you trying to suffocate me or what?”

I couldn’t help but laugh. “I missed you, that’s why I’m back.”

Truth be told, Christine would visit me in France whenever she had the chance.

Our last meetup was just two weeks ago.

Driving home, she filled the air, “You know, when you first disappeared, Bryant went mad. He couldn’t accept that you were just gone. He nearly turned RiverCity upside down, draining lakes if he had to.”

I smiled faintly. “You’ve told me this story a thousand times.”

“Well, it’s still unbelievable to me,” Christine sighed. “But Bryant and Mark kept a tight lid on the situation. Not many people knew you were gone.”

To the world, I was still Mrs. Ferguson, living a life of luxury by Bryant’s side.

Molly returned to the Ford Group shortly after Gregory’s incident, fighting tooth. and nail with the bastard son to protect what belonged to her, Mrs. Ford, and Gregory.

the car window, I saw the bustling streets of

ever.

RiverCity hadn’t changed much.

continued to expand, halting its vendetta against the Myers family but strictly forbidding Dorothy from meddling in business matters, threatening further

by unknown powers, growing into a business legend that

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Chapter 400

I had died and come back to life

distant look, Christine tried to lighten the mood. “How come you only

I was too lazy. Just brought the bare essentials and had my aunt ship

curious. “How did Dave let

designer in the fashion world, a mentor to many including Mark during his

only took me as his private

there’s nothing left he could teach me. The rest

me.

two years, I had focused on honing my design skills, sweeping almost every prestigious award in the fashion

a name for myself

I left the online sales designs to Jeff and his team, focusing

into an

purchased last year with Christine’s help, was decorated in

It was

Janedream, in a prime location. The penthouse was serene,

flashed a smile. “So, what do you

“I trust your judgment.”

I collapsed onto the sofa. “This sofa is

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