Chapter 402

As I reached out to knock on the car win

dow, a bodyguard swiftly blocked my motion.

“Excuse me, ma’am! This is a private vehicle.”

“I’m aware.”

I pointed inside the car, “I know him.”

The passenger window rolled down, and another bodyguard spoke up, “Sorry, but our boss doesn’t know you.”

I retorted, “He doesn’t? How could that be!”

“That’s correct. You must be mistaken!”

As those words were spoken, the driver, following orders, pressed the gas pedal, and the sleek black sedan slowly drove away.

The other cars quickly followed suit.

I stood there, dumbfounded, for a moment.

Gregory was refusing to meet me…

Or was he not Gregory at all?

Suppressing the doubts in my heart, I turned back to Ramona’s hospital room. to ask the nurse.

Mr. Ford visiting for the first

think so, but it

nurse replied, “He seemed quite familiar with the

did

held his hand, wouldn’t let go. His people kept

something… what was it? Something like.

It was him.

Chapter 402,

alive! He hadn’t

was right

time in ages, my voice tinged with excitement,

I

Webster, you’re

he’s a very

that my depression

the straw that

those two years in France, I often wondered, if during the time when my relationship with Bryant Ferguson was falling–apart, Gregory hadn’t been there to catch those straws for

I have been able

was

for my grandmother to wake up, I spent some time

her.

She recognized me.

her memory was

insisting on giving

her made her angry. After visiting the nursing home, my

much money? It’s hard to tell if I’m visiting you

girl, don’t

much whiter, she gently stroked my head with a laugh, “What’s this money worth? When you grow up, the

on her lap, “But I’d rather have you healthy

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