Lost Me, Gained Regret (Jane and Bryant Ferguson) novel Chapter 332

Bryant's body stiffened sharply, the light in his eyes dimming by the second. He knew better than anyone the tragedy that had befallen our child. What stood between us wasn't just Margaret or anyone else, but the life of a child that had been lost. If he and I reconciled, what would that make of our child's death?

Knock, knock!

Outside, York knocked on the glass door. Bryant's voice was cold, "Come in."

York entered, his expression anxious. "Mr. Ferguson, there's suspicion from the Myers Group. Dorothy and her people stormed into Ferguson Group, and they might head here next."

"No rush." Bryant always had a strategic mind in business, his tone now laced with danger, "Tell Ryan to speed things up. Swallow up the project in three days. By then, it'll be too late for the Myers family to react."

Clearly, the merger between RF and Ferguson Groups had made him a formidable opponent against the Myers family, perhaps even stronger.

"Understood."

"Leave me for a minute."

After accepting the orders, York quickly exited. As the door closed behind him, Bryant turned to me, his voice a mix of compromise and authority: "You might as well think I'm selfish. But remember, you're to be Mrs. Ferguson."

With that, he didn't wait for my response and strode out the door, confident as ever!

I felt like all my words had been wasted on him, worse than brick wall. It was impossible to change what he had already decided.

Seeing me fuming, Christine barged in, "What's the deal with Bryant and RF?"

I bluntly said, "He's the ultimate boss." Christine might not look it, but she was tight-lipped, never spilling secrets even when drunk.

Christine was dumbfounded by my reply.