Chapter 232
When Love Breaks by jack
Chapter 232
âWhen it rains, it pours. That was the first thing that popped into my head when I turned around and saw Gregoryâs bright, handsome
face.
Mark glanced at Gregory, too, a slight frown creasing his brow. âMr. Ford, you live here?â
It was the same question I had. Given Gregoryâs wealth, he could pick any mansion, so why would he stay in such a homey place? Gregory flashed an easy smile. Tagging along for school.â
âTagging along? Isnât he supposed to be on the prowl for a young fiancée? And now he has a kid? Wealthy families are all too messy, secret children included.â I sighed secretly.
Mark chuckled, exchanged a few pleasantries, and wheeled in the luggage from the hallway into the house.
Seeing Mark was ready to keep helping, I quickly waved him off. âYou donât have to do this, Mark. Christine will be here soon. Sheâll help me out. You can get back to your work nowâ
Mark had just returned to the Larson family. And with Violet stirring trouble, he must have got his hands full.
âOkayâ Mark checked the time, didnât insist further, but still asked with concem, âSo, how do you like the place?â
I smiled. âCouldnât be better.â
The appliances were all set. I just needed to pick up some everyday items.
âThatâs good. Iâll send you the door code on WhatsApp, and you can change it anytime.â His gaze was soft. Til head out then, but call me if you need anything.â
âWill doâ I saw Mark to the elevator and watched the doors close before returning to my new place.
âAvoiding trouble, huh?â Gregory seemed to have just woken up. After wandering into his place and returning with a glass of water, he leaned against the doorway and lazily asked.
I shot him a look. âYou know exactly why. Keep Dorothy in check and stop her from causing trouble for others.â
Given the ties between the Ford and Myers families, he and Dorothy were supposedly close.
But that was to be expected. Once Gregory found the missing Myers heiress and completed the marriage deal, heâd officially become Dorothyâs brotherâinâlaw. It was hard not to see them as a family. And a part of me couldnât help but feel bitter towards him..
Gregoryâs eyes twinkled with mischief, and he clicked his tongue. âDonât lump me in with family obligations, pushing those ties on me. Iâm not into getting close to people without blood relation.â
I nodded, feigning surprise. âDidnât see that coming. You do have principles.â
That was so fake.
That day at the Larson family, he and Dorothy were quite cozy. Their banter reminded me of the old days, like Bryant and Margaret.
âJane, Gregory suddenly smirked roguishly. âAre we still on for that thing you promised the other day?â
I frowned. âWhat thing?â
He pressed, âForgot?â
When our eyes met, with his teasing gaze, it hit me. It was back when I got caught spying in the Larson Mansion by him, and I had carelessly agreed to whatever he suggested.
I didnât want any entanglement with him. Besides, verbal agreements meant nothing, so I played dumb. âI canât remember. You got any proof?â
Gregory smirked. âNeed proof?â
âWhat else, Mr. Ford? You know the saying, âno proof, no deal, right?â I said righteously.
He looked at me with interest, beckoning me with his finger. âCome here.â
âFor what?â I eyed him warily, knowing from past encounters that it likely wouldnât end well.
Gregory pulled out his phone, tapped it a few times, and handed it to me. The sunlight streamed through the window, highlighting his carefree arrogance, a smirk on his lips, Take a look at this.â
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