Chapter 27
When Love Breaks by jack
Chapter 27
We were still technically married, yet she was eager to move on.
The shares were just too hot to handle, their value skyrocketing. And I never wanted to keep them.
But the thought of making Margaret happy too soon was something I couldnât stomach.
I frowned slightly. âAnd who are you to ask?â
Margaret laughed lightly, her posture oozing superiority. âYouâre not planning on hoarding the shares, are you? Those were a gift from Bryant to his wife. Once you two are divorced, theyâre no longer yours!â
âHave you not seen a doctor yet?â I asked, feigning confusion, then added, âItâs best to treat illnesses early. Otherwise, when it gets to the point where drugs arenât working, the only choice left might end up being a loony bin!â
She narrowed her eyes. âJane, are you calling me a psycho?â
I couldnât be bothered to argue further and asked, âYou got my resignation letter, right? Please expedite its approval.â
âAs if I needed your reminder. I submitted it to HR last night,â she was itching for me to be out of the picture as soon as possible.
I didnât respond further and sat at my desk, sorting through things that needed handing
over.
Bryant probably wanted me gone as soon as possible, too. Resigning seemed to be just a matter of days away.
Seeing her words did not affect me, Margaret became agitated. âEven if it means breaking the sky, you must return those shares. Donât be shameless!â
Just then, Linda came in with a coffee for me. Without looking up, I instructed, âPlease take this to Mr. Fergusonâs office.â
In the presence of others, Margaret couldnât lash out, even though she was fuming. But it wasnât long before I heard a commotion from her office
Surprisingly, I still didnât get my resignation approved after the lawyer drafted the divorce
agreement
I had just printed the divorce agreement, preparing to have Bryant sign it when Linda burst in âJane, this is juicy gossip!â She closed the door mystically 1 heard Mr. Timothy is here! He gave Mr. Bryant a real talking to in the CEOâs office. To think that even someone like Mr. Bryant could get a scolding! But if Bryantâs doing such a great job and the
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business is rolling along, why would heâ¦â
I felt a heavy weight on my chest, thinking Timothy most likely knew about our impending divorce. I had planned to finalize the divorce and find the right moment to have a heart-to-heart with him. But it seems I couldnât keep it hidden.
I didnât want to get involved. But, considering Timothyâs health, I took the elevator with the divorce agreement.
The elevator went straight to the executive floor, where I could faintly hear shouts from the CEOâs office.
Everyone knew about Bryantâs temper, and with Kevin guarding the door, they all kept to themselves, working diligently to avoid getting in the crossfire.
âDirector Webster!â Seeing me approach, Kevin whispered as if he had seen a lifeline, âYouâre finally here. Please, go in and talk some sense into Mr. Timothy.â
âOkay.â I nodded, about to push the door open, when I heard Bryantâs cold, frustrated voice.
âGrandpa, what more do you want from me? You asked me to marry her, and I did. You asked me to treat her well. And now, the whole world knows Iâve done so. You wanted me to transfer Momâs shares to her, and I didnât hesitate. Havenât I always followed your wishes?â
Timothy snapped. âIs it all just about following my wishes? Is it all my fault? Ask yourself. Do you not have any feelings for Jane?â
*Yes! Itâs all about following your wishes. When will you stop meddling in my life?â Bryant shouted.
After hearing that unequivocal response, my head spun, my body swaying slightly.
So, the harmonious facade of our three-year marriage was just him complying with his grandfatherâs requests.