<b>Chapter 383</b>
“Just,I’mabitconfused,”Isaid.“Mark,isthere somethingyou’retryingtosay?<b>”</b>
“Nothing.”
“Oh,okaythen.”
Ichuckledandncedatmywatch,“Lookslikeit’sabouttimeformetoheadovertoVistaTown.”
“You…”Hehesitatedforamoment.“Istherestill achanceforyouand Bryant?”“Mark.”
“I’mnotheretopatchthingsupforhim.”
Heseemedtobegaugingmyreaction,hesitatingbeforehespoke,“It’s…there’ssomethingI’mnotsureifIshouldtellyou.”
“Whatisit?”
“It’sabouttheMyersfamily’sfakeheiress.Iheard it fromMolly.”
Markcarefullysaid,“Haveyoueverwonderedwhyshecouldreceyou,who’spullingthestringsbehindher?”
“ItmustbeDorothy and hergang,right?”This belongs to N?velDrama.Org - ?.
Maybetherewereothersinvolved,butIhadnoleadsatthemoment.Itwasclearthisschemewastargeted at me.Ordinaryfolkswouldn’tdaremeddleintheMyersfamily’saffairs.Butamongthose withpowerandinfluence,besidesthem,Icouldn’tthinkofanyoneelseImighthaveoffended.
3=20÷>I
Withthisthought,Isuddenlyturnedto Mark,“Doyouknow something?”
Heavoidedmygaze,“Nevermind,it’sjustaguess.”
Themorehesaidthat,themoreIfelttherewassomethinghewasn’ttellingme.Ipressedon,“Whatguess?”
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Markseemedtroubledandafteralongpause,hesaid,“You…youhavetopromiseme,you’llhandlethiscalmly,don’tactrashly.It’sverylikelyI’m
wrong,justamisunderstanding.”
T#trymybest.”
“Takealookatthis.”Hehandedmetwophotos,saying,“Istumbleduponthis
acoupleofdaysago,heardthemtalkingabout‘aunionwithGregory,andIcouldn’tfigureouthowBryantwouldknowher,untilMollytoldmeshetookyource…
Takinga look,IimmediatelygraspedMark’simplication.Bothphotoswere ofBryantandthefakeLillianaatacoffeeshop.
Idenchedthephotos,saying, “Thanks,Mark…”
Jane&mightnotevenbelikethis.”
MarkworriedI’dactimpulsively,wasstilltryingtoexinforBryant,“AndevenifBryantdidit,heprobablydiditoutoffearoflosingyou.Don’tbetoo
med
“Stopmakingexcusesforhim.”
Ipursedmylips,“I’llconfronthimandaskforrity.”
Althoughangry,IfeltthiswasoutofcharacterforBryant.
Markasked,“Whatifitwashim,whatwillyoudo?”
There’snothingtodo.”
Iwaseerilycalm,“We’lljustbe strangersfromnowon.”
Marklookedshocked,quicklymaskinghissurpriseatmycoldness,“Whatifitwasme,wouldwebestrangerstoo?”
Probably
IlookedatMark,smilinglightly,“Ican’teptsomeonemakingdecisionsformeormaniptingthingsbehindmyback.It’sterrifying.But,Mark,you’redefinitelynot thatkindofperson.”
“Ofcourse,I’mnot.”Hesmiledgently.“I’lwaysbeyoursenior.”
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Chapter<b>583</b>
Drivingtowards theFergusonGroup’soffice,Imulledoverseveral
possibilities.Butstill,Ifeltitwasn’tBryant.Such tactics were toolowforhim.Hewoulddisdainsuchactions.
“You’remeddlingtoomuch!Mark,evenifitwasmebehindthe Myersfamilyincident,it’snotyour cetoquestionme.”
JustasIapproachedtheCEO’sofficedoor,intendingtoknock,Iheardaman’s
coldvoicefrominside.
“Andwhat’swiththisact of beingallself–righteous?Youprobablydon’twantherendingupwithGregoryanymorethanIdo,right?”