When Love Breaks by Jack

Chapter 491

But Ophelia wasn’t one to be physically outmatched easily. With a swift movement, she broke free from his grasp, her eyes locking with Gregory’s. “Greg, I’ve been by your side for years. If not for merit, at least for hard work, right? Just because of a few words, you’re willing to null everything?” Tears welled up in her eyes, unbidden.

Unfortunately for her, Gregory wasn’t known for his soft heart towards women. His lips curled into a cold, daunting smile. “If I truly wanted to erase everything, would you still be standing here, talking to me?”

Lucius, witnessing the exchange, sensed a dangerous undercurrent in Gregory’s demeanor.

But before he could react, Ophelia, on the verge of breaking down, spoke again: “So, it’s really just because of those few words I talked to Ms. Webster?”

“Think you said too little?”

Gregory’s laugh, though brief, sent shivers down the spine.

Ophelia got the message loud and clear.

Regret washed over her.

She couldn’t bear to meet Gregory’s icy gaze any longer. With trembling fingers, she earnestly agreed, “I’ll follow your instructions, head to Scandinavia.”

She had overestimated her importance.

Believing her long service at Gregory’s side set her apart from other women, she even dared to vie with Jane for attention.

A grave mistake.

Merely withholding information and speaking ill of Jane was enough for Gregory to unleash his wrath…

Lucius begged for forgiveness on his knees, while she was sent off to Scandinavia.

It was a harsh truth to swallow – Jane’s place in Gregory’s heart was unshakable.

Gregory could endure personal slander, but not against Jane.

remained on his knees,

“Thanking me?”

smirked, “You’re not resenting me for sending your beloved to

picture.

himself for

sent to Scandinavia but still being considered part of SZ Technology, one of Gregory’s people, was

deny it.

“Leaving?”

had

this be the last time, or don’t wait for me to

“Yes, thank you, Greg!”

with gratitude, “You have my word, I

Lucius hurried after Ophelia.

I need to speak with you.” Ophelia turned away, wiping her tears, “If you’re here to say ‘I told you so’, save

“It’s not that.”

car window, “Ophelia, I won’t be

proving her worth

return? If

“Greg needs

a dinner meeting with clients and dropped me

upstairs, only to find a lady waiting by my door, bags full of groceries

forward, “You must be Ms.

“Yes, that’s me.”

was puzzled, “And

Ford

sensing my hesitation, she added, “Don’t worry,

about you. When he called me, his voice didn’t sound

that Zoe had been in the Ford family for many years and was very

her, I let her in, “Please, come inside. I’ll get your fingerprint

time, efficiently taking over the