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Lost Me, Gained Regret (Jane and Bryant Ferguson) novel Chapter 30

His face was dark with displeasure as he picked up the document and gave it a cursory glance, his voice laced with scrutiny. "So, all you want is that house?"

"Yes," I replied.

Though a gift from Bryant, that house had seen much of my heart and effort in its decoration. Beyond that, I wanted nothing else.

The house would provide a place for my baby and me to live. Everything else, while not extravagant, was enough to ensure a decent life for my child.

That way, even if the truth about my baby's lineage came out one day, I could firmly establish a boundary between him and the Ferguson family. After all, the Ferguson family hadn’t spent a dime on raising him.

"Fine, I'll sign it when I get a chance," Bryant said, tossing the document into a drawer.

I frowned. "Aren’t you free right now?"

It would only take a moment to sign.

Bryant’s face remained impassive. "I need to have my lawyer look it over first."

I lowered my gaze. "Okay, just make it quick."

With those words, I headed straight back to my office.

The divorce was settled. And all that was left was to resign.

I dialed the HR department. "Hello, sir, this is Jane. I was wondering why I hadn't got my resignation approval yet?"

The director said, "Ah, about that. Mr. Ferguson said it was not to be approved. Sorry, I must’ve been too busy the past few days and forgot to reply to your email."

Bryant refused?

He should be, like Margaret, eager to see me go.

I had no choice but to call Bryant. "The director of the HR department said you rejected my resignation?"

‘My baby, Mommy is trying my best to live a good life.’ I thought, ‘So, it’s okay if we don’t have a daddy, right?’

That night, after a bath, my phone rang while I was half asleep in bed. It was Steven.

I answered groggily, "Hello, what’s up?"

Steven said on the other end, "Jane, Bryant’s drunk and refusing to leave with anyone else. Can you come and help?"

I sobered up a bit. "You know we’re getting divorced. Call Margaret."

Margaret would surely make him listen.

"But you’re not divorced yet, so you’re still Bryant’s wife. How can I ask another woman to pick him up? Please, Jane, I’m begging you."

"Steven..." Before I could say more, the call ended.

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