Chapter 157
When Love Breaks by jack
Chapter 157
A stock clerk pushing a cart interrupted us, âExcuse me, coming through.â
1 tugged Christine back and asked, âWhat were you saying?â
âDo you think Margaret could be Albertâs biological daughter?â Christineâs eyes sparkled with the thrill of gossip.
I frowned. âThat seems a bit far-fetched. Margaretâs even older than Bryant by two years.â
Even if it were an affair, it wouldnât have started that early, right?
âWhy not?â Christine dismissed my doubt with a wave, excitedly diving into high society scandals. âYou know how messy these rich people can get. Marrying one, keeping a few mistresses on the side, isnât that business as usual?â
âBut stillâ¦â I hesitated, âIf Margaret was Albertâs flesh and blood, and considering how much Timothy despised Margaret, why didnât Albert tell Timothy?â
That way, Timothy would have been kinder to his granddaughter.
at were
Christine paused, finding sense in my words, puzzled. âYeah, youâre right. If Albertâs daughter, he wouldnât just sit back and watch Bryant get involved with Margaret. Thatâs incest, right?â
I nodded, not wanting to delve deeper, but Christine suddenly said, âNo, somethingâs still off. It doesnât add up.â
âLetâs not dwell on it. Itâs none of our business, anyway.â I poked her forehead playfully and handed her a bag of tomato-flavored chips. âHere, your favorite.â
In any case, next month would come soon enough. Once I got the divorce papers, Bryar and I would be worlds apart, let alone Albert and Margaret. It wouldnât matter if they we father and daughter or, just as Christine had bluntly put it, shared the same bed. It woul be none of my concern anymore.
For dinner, we chose a cozy restaurant known for its local comfort food, with Christine and me arriving first. When Mark showed up alone, Christine glanced at him and twitched her mouth sarcastically.
I saw through the awkwardness and asked, âMark, Steven didnât come?â
Steven used to tag along wherever Christine went.
âHeâ¦â Aware of the strained relationship between Steven and Christine, Mark hesitated before saying, âHe was caught up with something today.â
Christine knew better. âHe went on a blind date. His family is pushing for a strategic
marriage.
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I was momentarily stunned, feeling a sense of inevitable anger, though not completely surprised. I didnât expect it to happen so soon.
Christineâs relationship with Steven was doomed from the start
much like mine with
Bryant. If not for Timothy, I would never have dreamed of marrying into a family like the Ferguson family.
In front of Mark, I didnât try to console Christine.
Instead, Christine brought up a new topic. âJane, you represented the Ferguson Group in
the design contest and won first place, but youâve resigned. What about the
jointly-designed?â
Caught off guard, I turned to Mark. âYeah, Mark, Iâve left Ferguson Groupâ¦â
Markâs eyes twinkled. âThen, would you be interested in joining us?â
âJoining?â My eyes widened in disbelief at what I was hearing.
Designers in our field were usually those who had won international awards or had made. a name for themselves. I never dared to dream that far.
was ours.â
Mark nodded, smiling. âI remember your dream brand in college was
âMark, Iâve noticed you have a good memory about anything related to Jane.â Christine was amused. âIs there anything that Jane said that didnât stick in your memory?â
I squirmed uncomfortably, about to smooth things over, as Mark replied, âNot as of yet.â
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